"I've noticed you and Nazario getting closer lately," Cesare said to his daughter.
April knew he had an ulterior motive when he invited her to breakfast and showed up to see that it was just the two of them. It was a Saturday morning, so the calmness that surrounded the estate was to be expected. Most people were either sleeping in or had already left to wreak some havoc. Other than the household staff, there was no in-between. She first suspected there was more to the breakfast invitation than what met the eye when he asked Rolfo to stay on the other side of the door while they sat for their meal on a terrace upstairs. She humoured him as he filled the air with banal small talk until he finally came out and said what was really on his mind.
She shrugged nonchalantly. "I suppose so," Apr
