Gianna
“Gianna,” Amara exclaimed, looking surprised as soon as she opened the door. “What a surprise.”
“Sorry, I came unannounced,” I said, walking inside. She snorted and gave me a look.
“Please. This is your home too. Leo is upstairs in a meeting, though,” she said, dragging me into the sitting room.
“I am not here to see Leo. I am here to see you, sorella,” I said, flopping down on the couch. Amara looked slightly surprised, but she smiled and gave me a nod.
“Well, I am all free as you can see,” she grinned. “I was just sitting down with my cup of coffee. What would you like to drink? Tea, coffee, wine…?”
“It’s okay. I don’t want to bother you,” I muttered.
“First…please stop being so formal, Gi. And second, what makes you think I can make coffee or tea? I can barely boil wa
