| 52 | Losing Her

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Why isn't she answering? It's been two hours.

I've been trying to call her since Enzo and I left the cemetery. So far, still no texts, no callbacks, no emails from her.

She didn't even bother telling me she's going somewhere.

Waiting for my static inbox to move, I peel myself off the sofa and stand behind Enzo. We're one action flick down and two glasses away from finishing the bottle of red wine I rescued from the fridge.

“So? Where's your wife?” Enzo's loud voice and grumpy tone only amplify the tension in my shoulders.

“At the mall, prolly.” I pace behind the couch, my eyes glued to my phone. Worry is starting to consume my mind. I dial Seraphine's number again.

Still no answer.

Paolo hasn't called me back, either.

The fuck is happening? Are they on a secret dinner date or something? They'd better not be making out on some gondola, or anywhere else.

I ring his other phone number, the knots in my stomach only doubling by the minute. “Paolo,” I say the s