Luca
“Stronzo” Stefanos voice greeted me as I stepped into the restaurant, his deep gravelly pitch and raised tone causing several people to turn his way as I made my way to where he was waiting at a secluded table at the back.
“Stefano” I nodded as I reached him, eyes sweeping over the room. “How is she? Did you find her ok?”
For a second he looked taken aback, then his shoulders relaxed and he settled himself back into the chair he had vacated. “She's fine, works hard, hardly ever goes out by what I can see” He paused. “There are some issues with an over-eager ex-lover if gossip can be trusted. But no men”
A sigh of relief left my lips, good. I was glad Stefano had got straight to the point on that, it was one of the many things I had planned to ask him.
The ex-lover could be
