“And he shows up here? How did he get an invitation?”
“Mia gave him her ticket.”
“Mia?” Sophia looked surprised. “Why?”
I shrugged. “Likely, he charmed her but she did manage to sell a case of the Riserva so I can’t be too irritated with her. Besides, Mia is sweet and probably had good intentions at heart.”
“You think she was trying to play matchmaker?”
I pursed my lips in thought. “Perhaps. I think she may be sweet on Como but he hasn’t the sense God gave a goose to notice.”
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