My phone buzzed with a message from Johnny. I glanced down, skimming through the details he'd sent over, and fired back a quick response.
I was so absorbed in typing that I didn't notice Nonna coming out of the kitchen until she was already standing in the doorway, wiping her hands on a towel.
Dante had already set his phone down by then, his attention shifting toward her.
I quickly put mine away, straightening up. "Nonna."
She looked at the three of us, me on one end of the sofa, Dante on the other, Liora still lost in her puzzle on the floor and let out a long, weary sigh. "You all..."
She trailed off, shaking her head like she didn't even know where to start. Then she walked over and settled down beside me, her eyes curious. "What's keeping you so busy?"
"Just some things at work,
