“You didn’t have to get me anything.”
“Sure I did, can you guess where this is?”
“I have no idea.”
Harley leaned over and kissed his cheek. “Well, I have it on good authority the person picked up on the Facial Recognition System is none other than Leonardo Marchette. His father sent him to a place with no extradition, ya know.”
“Of course.”
“Well, since STB doesn’t really exist in the government’s eyes,” she wiggled her eyebrows at him. Dante got the point. He took the iPad and pushed it to the floor. Harley gave a squeal of delight when he flipped her over onto her backside.
“When do we leave?”
“Wheels up at oh-five-hundred.”
The digital alarm clock on the side of the bed had been flashing since it was accidently unplugged when it was unintentionally knocked over. According to it, they had a few more hours. Dante raised himself to his elbows. “Have I told you I love you today?”
Harley batted her lashes again, “Yes, but I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing it. I love you, Dante.”
“I love you too, Mrs. Tomasello-Rossi.”
A word about the author...
Where most people try to find the good in every situation, Carolyn finds the romance.
She began writing at an early age, scripts for her Barbie Dolls and then a rewrite of a movie when she did not like the ending. After watching Romancing the Stone for the first time, she realized what she wanted to do in life—become a romance writer.
She is the proud mother of two and has magically survived almost twenty years of marriage. She currently lives in Tallahassee, Florida, where there is never a dull moment with politicians, football, and southern heat.