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FRANCESCA's POV I did not know why I was afraid… I knew. Even after Dante’s reassurance, I was scared they would never see me the same way. It would seem that my fear had been for nothing because I could feel the love radiating from each and everyone of them. They loved me and they missed me and I wondered how I could even think they would hate me. While I was gone, a lot had changed and it would seem that my uncle had gotten rid of everything concerning my family. He made sure the names of my brother and Father was not mentioned anywhere and he called them traitors according to what I was told. They said he immediately moved into my father’s room after my father’s capture and he called a meeting to declare himself head of the clan. There I was thinking the man was only a coward b