Chapter 91 Lay Alone

• "Mum, you were so cool," Matteo exclaimed, jumping in front of me, his body trembling with happiness as he firmly clasped my palms and hopped on his feet, "You ran so fast."
• And still came up third. I huffed; way to go, putting Sardinia on the pedestal. Aella's mum was second, and we ended up on the floor, laughing and breathing. I feared we might need an ambulance.
• Now we were on our way home, Nico's driver/bodyguard behind us, shades on. It sent the message across. We had enough space, while most people who felt they needed to see their scandalous first lady stared on.