*Alessandro*

I studied my reflection in the mirror. I was clean-shaven, and getting ready to change into my tux. For now, a white T-shirt and some jeans would have to do. It was too early to change, but the vendors had everything under control, so they didn't need my help setting things up.

Veronica practically body-slammed the door. Sofia tumbled in, the two of them panting hard.

"What in the hell is going on?" I demanded, my eyes going from one to the ...