Chapter 125: What did I think of Vito?

Aria:

Caterina stood in the doorway, holding a wicker basket that smelled of fresh bread and rosemary. Her pale face had more color than I'd seen in weeks, and she was actually smiling.

"I brought lunch," she said softly. "Vito mentioned you've been hiding in here all morning."

Hiding. Yeah, that...

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