Lingering Embers

The taste of him still lingered faintly in her mouth. Camilla sat on the edge of her bed, fingers pressed to her lips as if trying to erase the memory but it wouldn’t fade.

She’d kissed him back.

God, she had kissed him back.

Her heart still raced like it hadn’t gotten the message that it was over. Massimo Vanzetti, ruthless, unpredictable, the man who scared half the city had kissed her, and inst