Chapter 118

Two weeks later…

“What are you doing out here?” I ask Chiara who is sitting by the deck reading a book.

“Reading a book.” She says putting it on her lap.

“I can see that. I mean why are you out here. It’s almost ninety five degrees.”

“It is not that bad.” I walk over and take my phone out to show her the weather app. I hand it to her. “Shit, that is hot. I guess I did not feel it.”

“Which worries