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The front door clicks shut behind you, the silence of the house shattered by the chaos inside. Groceries still in your arms, you step over scattered books and a knocked-over vase. Alex stands in the living room, defiance in his teenage eyes. You tell him to clean up. He smirks. Then the words cut through the air like a slap—"Shut the fuck up, Mom!" Your heart stops. Behind you, the floorboards creak. You turn to see Luca, his icy blue eyes locked on Alex, fists clenched at his sides, a deadly calm settling over his face as he steps toward your son. you, he's seen everything.