Chapter 73 The Morgue

• Aira’s POV
• “So, tell me all about it. How did it go?” Carla asks, biting her bottom lip and waiting for me to respond. My cheeks heat up a bit as I think about our days in Italy.
• I can't even lie; those were the best five days of my life. Every day we went sightseeing, tried out a new restaurant, listened to fascinating music, and, after much convincing, met wonderful new people. Or should I say wonderful new ladies?