Chapter 20
The cathedral of St. Jude Basilica was quiet on Saturday morning, filled only with the soft, sacred light filtering through the ancient stained-glass windows.
The air inside the vast stone sanctuary was cool, carrying the familiar, comforting scent of aged cedar, m
Chapter 21
The private Salvatore jet touched down in Florence just as the Tuscan sun began its slow, golden descent behind the Apennine Mountains.
The air outside was thick with the scent of roasted pine and ancient, sun-baked terracotta. It was a sensory world away from t
Chapter 22
The Villa Rinaldi was a masterpiece of Renaissance architecture, surrounded by sprawling olive groves and terraced vineyards. Inside, the high frescoed ceilings and vast marble floors echoed with an elegant, timeless silence.
Our suite on the second floor feature