Chapter 96

• I sank into the chair, my body trembling with the magnitude of what I had just learned. Everything I thought I knew about my life and identity had been shattered before my eyes, replaced by a terrible truth that I couldn't accept.
• And as I struggled to grasp the enormity of what Michele had just revealed, a single question echoed in my mind, insisting on being answered: what else was Don Salvatore hiding from me?
• “Who is Adam Scott?” I asked, my voice faltering as I struggled to understand this man's role in all of this confusion.