CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
Beneath Keira, the Vespa thrummed. She and Cristiano had decided to road trip together on the scooter, even though it meant couriering her suitcase and his satchel onward to Verona. But it would be worth it, and Keira was looking forward to the romantic journey through Tuscany and into northern Italy.
She turned and waved at Sabrina and Francesco, who were standing in the doorway of their villa in order to bid them farewell. Then she wrapped her arms around Cristiano’s middle, and they were off, careening down the hillsides at top speed.
The journey was to take three hours, starting off in the Tuscany countryside to the north of Florence, before cutting through Cristiano’s university city of Bologna. Some of the journey was undertaken on large, wide roads carved str
