*Elio*
“You were right,” I declared as soon as I walked into the upper room of the warehouse, seeing Leo and Franky both there. “She loved it.”
“Ha!” Leo didn’t even look up from the game he was playing on his phone, legs stretched up onto the table as he tilted his chair back dangerously, almost equal with the ground at this point. I would never understand how he was able to do that without falling on his ass. “I knew it!”
“You booked the Cathedral of Saint Vibiana then?” Franky asked quietly, also not looking up from his sleek laptop as he typed away furiously like a man with a mission. “Good, I shall inform Alessandro and the family shall make preparations to be here at the chosen date. Invitations have been sent out?”
“Only digital ones so far,” I shrugged, grabbing a chair to sit on backward.
