Wine and Whispers

SERAFINA

It was just me, Rosa, and Zara, now. And, well, everything had been going great so far from the dinner and now.

“So,” I asked Zara, “when can you begin work?”

“I will come in tomorrow, and we can find a timetable that fits Dante and you. And then after we have everything straightened up, we can begin the lessons soon after.”

“Okay,” I noted. “That sounds reasonable.”

“And thank you,” she