Chapter 131

• VEDA
• I barely held it together as I watched Luca walk out of the funeral home, Enzo and Tristan on his heels. As soon as he was gone, I made my way through the crowd of mourners, most of whom never even knew my sister but were only there for a photo op with a famous person. Even a dead one.
• I was shaking, and tears I couldn't contain leaked from my eyes to trail down my cheeks. I guess if you're going to cry in public, a memorial for your twin sister is the place to do it. No one questioned me about my tears, or for avoiding them as I rushed past. They just looked on with similar expressions of pity.