Chapter 21
Naples. Present day.
“I was so shocked I just let her walk out, Aunty Betty. That was it. That was literally the entire conversation.”
Betty and Little sat side by side on the same fence as the week before, overlooking the field in which Parnassius was currently chasing something only he could see, whinnying and bucking in what looked to be pure glee. Little’s head rested on Betty’s shoulder as she cried. Betty had her arms wrapped protectively around Little’s shoulders. They had been discussing the events of the café for the last several days, as Little repeated them over and over, mostly to herself. She had called Delila’s number only once, using her cell phone so that the number would be recognizable, so that Delila would be able to know it was her and pick up if she wante
