Honey
The vineyard was absolutely beautiful. I’d never seen anything like it before. The morning sun cast over the grapevines as Dante led me to a mansion near the top of the hill, overlooking the vast acres of grapes. On the other side of the mansion were a garage and a driveway that seemed to go on for miles.
So, I definitely wouldn’t have gotten to the road in the direction I was going earlier. Who knows where I’d be now? Probably lost in the grapevines if Enzo didn’t catch me.
Around the mansion were a few smaller houses. I watched workers come and go, avoiding eye contact with Dante. I glanced over at him with his broad massive shoulders and a perpetual tick in his jaw.
So very different from Enzo’s friendly disposition. And even different from Roman’s effortless confidence. He se
