Stacy—I attended a Cattaneo wake (2)

"Bella," I heard Luca's voice call out to me.

He pulled himself out of a crowd to come over to say hello to me.

"My condolences," I said, when he sat down next to me.

"I'm so glad you came," he said, sounding too chipper for a man who had just put his father in the ground.

I opened my purse, pulled ...

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