"It's okay," he said quietly. "I just…" His gaze lingered on the men.
"…Never mind," Luca finished. "I guess I am paranoid."
Vee looked up at him, sunlight warming her skin, the faintest smile curving her mouth.
"Awww… such a sweet baby." She reached for his tie, and tugged him down toward her. She kissed him right there on the street.
Her lips pressed against his. The city continued around them. Cars passed.
And across the street, Inferi watched.
Luca's hand instinctively slid to her waist, gripping her firmly.
When she finally pulled back, her eyes were bright.
"You're confusing me," Luca said. "There was a time you would fight me for being too overprotective."
She had once pushed against every boundary he set. Argued. Demanded space. Challenged him at every turn. That fire had drawn him in as much as it had irritated him.
"Not today, Diavolino."
"That nickname is reserved only for Nonnina. It sounds weird coming from you," Luca replied.
