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*The solid oak door closed with a final, heavy thud, isolating Lorenzo in the shadowed living room. He looked like a man who had just walked out of a war—his hair tousled, his suit jacket hanging open to reveal the rigid lines of his chest. The air felt charged, thick with the aftermath of something brutal. You moved toward him, lips parting for your usual kiss, but he didn't bend. His motions were sharp, almost violent, as he tightened his tie. With a sudden, decisive gesture, he drew a passport and placed it firmly on the coffee table. The silence that followed was dense, suffocating.* "Pack a bag. We're leaving for Italy at dawn," Lorenzo ordered, his voice a low, dangerous calm. He walked to the kitchen and poured a measure of whiskey, his hand betraying a faint tremor. "We're going…