*Sophia’s POV*

The sun dipped below the horizon as we left the greco-roman dig site, casting a warm glow on the ancient ruins. Giorgio walked beside me, his eyes constantly scanning our surroundings as he took in the sights Greece had to offer. He seemed to enjoy being away from the constant mafia danger, and I couldn't blame him.

"Giorgio, thank you for being here with me," I said.

"Of course, Sophia," he replied with a smile. "You know I'd do anything ...