Gianna had looked back at Vittoria once, with a wink that said everything, and then the door closed, leaving just the two of them in the vehicle while Milan moved past them.
They'd spent a couple of hours together, but Carlo and Gianna had opted to leave for whatever they had going on.
The two didn't really say much, which felt weird for Leo considering how close they'd gotten back in Manchester.
But as the van moved through the city, they sat close enough that the occasional glance across was inevitable.
And when those glances met, one of them would look away, and the other would follow shortly after speaking so little with their mouths but so loud with their eyes.
The van took them down into the underground parking of Vittoria's building, the ramp curving into the cool, quiet concrete of it.
Before the driver had fully stopped, Vittoria was already moving, opening the door, stepping out and reaching back for Leo's hand before pulling.
