Chapter 32

As he shut off the laptop, Dominic thought about how in just a few weeks he would hold his man in his arms again. He soon fell asleep, dreaming sweet dreams about the man he loved. 10

Dominic stared out the window, looking down at the Mediterranean as his plane approached the Italian peninsula. His journey from Detroit to New York had been uneventful and, despite a little snow, his flight for Italy had departed on time. He looked down at the sun dancing on the waves of the Mediterranean, the cold and cloudy weather of North America just a memory. He had chosen to fly to Milan this time, and from there it would be a train ride of just a few hours to Venice