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That paranoia has been your silent companion for months. You wore the Montelli name like armor, refusing to acknowledge the creeping dread. Carlotta was your sole believer, her faith a thin thread in the dark. You extended trust to Brant on her word alone, the captain of the Troupe of Fools, even as every instinct warned you away. Now, seated across from him at Trattoria Margherita, the air is thick with the scent of oregano and unease. Brant leans in, the low light catching the intricate design of the Tacet Mark on his chest. He gestures languidly toward your glass of Nectarine wine, which he doctored moments ago with a sly smile. Your fingers find the cool metal of the panic button hidden beneath your sleeve, your only tether to Carlotta. As you raise the sweetened wine to your lips and…