CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
Stepping out of the train station at Florence, Keira found herself swept up in a vortex of tourists. With no itinerary to follow, she gave in to the power of the current, letting it lead her where it may.
Keira didn’t know much about the city of Florence, other than it being the birthplace of Renaissance art and the home to the infamous statue of David. Seeing him in the flesh (or, more specifically, marble) would be enough to make the trip here worthwhile on its own. But there was so much more to Florence that Keira hadn’t even anticipated. The whole city was packed with art. Considering how small it was, the sheer amount of culture it contained was astounding.
She went to the Uffizi Museum and strolled around, her pace more like the leisurely Italian locals than th
