Sarah and Jessica exchange a look, one of those wordless conversations that old friends can have.
"Of course, we're coming," Sarah says finally. "But this conversation isn't over."
"I know."
As we head downstairs, I wonder how many more meals we'll share where I pretend everything is normal while they pretend to believe me. Two more days of this careful dance, this performance of friendship that skirts around the truth.
Two more days of lying to the people who know me best.
Antonio waits by the car, professional and silent. As we get in, I catch him texting someone, probably Enzo, reporting that he's acquired us.
"The marina is beautiful," I tell my friends, trying for normal conversation. "Great seafood, beautiful views. Just try to enjoy our day. Please?"
"We'll try," Jessica says, squeezing my hand. "But Maddie? We're not going to stop worrying about you just because you ask us to."
"I know."
"And we're not going to pretend everything's fine when it's clearly not."
"I know that too."
"What do you want from us?"
I think about it as Antonio drives us through the winding streets. What do I want from my best friends, who've flown across an ocean to see me?
"I want you to trust that I'm making my own choices," I say finally. "Even if you don't understand them. Even if they scare you."
"That's asking a lot," Sarah says. “Especially when you won't tell us what those choices actually are."
"I know."
We ride the rest of the way in silence, each of us lost in our own thoughts.
Chapter 24: Enzo
The morning visit to Madison's house needs to appear natural. I arrive early, positioning myself to see them when they arrive.
"They're approaching," Emilio texts.
Antonio pulls up with the girls in the car. Madison steps out first. She looks tired. Sarah glances around with her lawyer alertness, while Jessica snaps rapid photos.
I wait a full minute before stepping outside. "Madison," I call out, genuine warmth in my voice. "Showing your friends the renovations this morning?"
"We wanted to see the famous house," Sarah says before Madison can answer.
"Franco's here if you have questions about the work,” I tell her. “He loves talking about restoration projects. Be forewarned he won’t stop talking once he starts."
Sarah's expression shifts slightly. She’s less suspicious, more curious.
Franco appears with perfect timing, launching into enthusiastic explanations about preserving historical architecture while adding modern amenities. His passion is real. He genuinely loves this work, which makes his performance authentic.
"The electrical system was completely replaced," he explains, showing them the new panel. "But we kept all the original stonework. We clean, we repair, but we keep the history."
"It's beautiful," Sarah admits, running her hand along the restored stone.
"Madison has good house," Franco says proudly. "Will be perfect when finished."
"When will that be?" Sarah asks.
