CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Warm wind rushed through Keira’s hair as she stood on the dock of the ferry. Cristiano had been kind enough to carry her heavy case all the way down the hillsides for her and she’d found her ability to relax greatly enhanced as a result.
The waves sparkled beneath them. Keira felt alive as they cut across the deep blue sea, heading toward the distant land mass of Capri. The island looked very small, and could only be a few miles wide at most, Keira thought, but it rose dramatically above the Bay of Naples. It was a sight that took Keira’s breath away.
When they reached the ferry dock she was eager to dismount and take in more of the sights. Cristiano helped her from the boat, ever the courteous guide, and Keira glanced around her in wonder at the busy golden beaches and
