Chapter 24

Or was it?

“Hey, you.” Amadeo sat beside me and gave me a quick pat on the thigh. “How are you feeling? Are you sure you don’t want me to take you to the hospital?”

“No, I’m all right.” I turned to look at him. Amadeo was an attractive man. He had large hazel eyes that sparkled with intelligence and a pouting little mouth that gave him a childish expression. He was definitely Mediterranean. Not really my type though. “How about you?” I asked.

Amadeo stared at the street. “Quite a welcome I got, huh?” He had a bit of an accent he tried to conceal. It was pretty sexy. “My grandmother is a little upset. She’s staying at my cousin’s for the night. I’m going to try to convince her to move back to Italy with me.”

“I don’t think she’d go for that. She really loves this house.” Poor Valencia. So trusting and good. She didn’t deserve this. “You gonna go be with her tonight?”