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Two months later. Spain. Luna. Susana pushed the door of Luna’s office open with her hips. She was carrying several reports Luna had asked for in one hand, in the other she held a can of diet coke and under her arm, pressed against her torso, a tabloid.

Author’s note: From now on you’re going to find the chapters subdivided in two parts, showing what Luna and Vin are doing at the same time and how they both deal with their daily routines. At the top of each part you are going to find also the place and how much time had passed [...]

Luna had already packed most all her things, while Vin had been out of sight, feeding Roman and answering a few phone calls.

Luna bent her head and pressed her forehead against her hands that were still grabbing the steering wheel. She took a deep breath and slowly let the air out. Luna could feel adrenaline pumping through her veins with the same speed the black SL600 had been racing along the highway. Luna’s hands were trembling slightly [...]

Luna was lying in a hammock dressed in her turquoise bikini, watching Vin making phone call after phone call on his cell phone. Luna was pretending that she was reading a magazine, but she had her eyes fixed on him, hidden behind her sunglasses.