Chapter 60 060
- The small villa on the outskirts of Venice was too quiet for Santiago’s taste. He lit a cigarette as he leaned against the hood of his matte black car, the smoke curling around his head like a halo of hell. The moment he saw Katrina walking toward him, heels clicking against the gravel, he straightened.
- She looked irritated, again.
- "What do you mean he left?" Santiago barked before she could even greet him.