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He always did.
He stood near the doorway like a shadow that had learned human shape out of necessity, arms folded, eyes scanning everything but never resting for long.
One night, as Clara adjusted Nicholas’s IV line, Matteo spoke without looking at her.
“You talk to him too much.”
Clara didn’t flinch.
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