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FRANCESCA's POV Dante laid me gently unto the bed even when I knew he was straining under the effort due to his injury. I had made sure to have him changed for the night but I could hardly sleep when the news that I was visiting home weighed down heavily on my mind. I had not expected that he would work that out so quickly right after mentioning it earlier in the day and it only made me realize how powerful he was. The butterflies in my belly refused to quieten and my head buzzed with scattered thoughts of going home. I wondered if a lot had changed since the morning I left and never returned. It was crazy how much I missed home and still had this dread at the pit of my stomach. It would never be the same without my father and my brother and I had made a promise not to expose my uncle