Charmer's Death (Temptation In Florence Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The air felt like liquid ice, but a light-blue sky, thin and translucent like a veil, took away the feeling of oppression he had felt yesterday. The feeble winter sun played on the sand-colored stone of the little café to his right. A few hardy souls had even taken seats outside, well wrapped up in mufflers and coats. Tourists from the north, no doubt. No self-respecting Italian would sit outside in weather like that. An old man, wrapped into so many clothes that he looked like a woolen ball, sat close to the sidewalk and blinked into the light. The look he gave passing people was intense, filled with the sort of hunger that shows loneliness. Garini frowned. He knew this man. It was Teodoro Mantoni, Carlina's great-uncle. Suddenly, he heard Carlina's voice. “It'll be his first Christmas all alone.” A horn rang out, and a voice from behind him shouted. “Have you fallen asleep on that bike of yours? Stop dreaming, man! The light is green!”
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