The Castellani Welcome

~GENEVIEVE~

Enzo got out first and opened my door.

Caterina Castellani, his mother, was already on the steps. Cream dress. Jewelry that caught the light.

She was a stunning lady to look at.

She pulled him into a hug that looked perfect from a distance and lasted one second too short up close. Over his shoulder her eyes found me.

Kind, if kindness could also measure you. I could almost hear the wor