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She checked my parents’ boxes too: Catholic. Italian. My Nonna knew her Nonna.
She clutched at her chest. “Twilight isn’t just a book to me, Enzo. It’s a whole world. I still reread it every year.”
Italian grandmothers were known to have the powers of the Malocchio, or the evil eye. You did not mess with the Malocchio.
“Good. Now get the fuck out of here, and don’t come back until you’ve made things right with your wife—and get used to doing it, by the way. That’s married life.”

