TWO DAYS LATER
Georgia stepped off the plane, a rush of cool Italian air greeting her as she made her way through the airport. The jet lag from her flight was starting to catch up with her, but she couldn’t help but feel excited. She was about to start something new.
Her father had arranged for her to spend a week in Italy, learning the basics of running one of his companies. She’d always known about the family business, but it had never been part of her world, not until now. The luxury of it, the enormity of it, and the chance to learn firsthand what her family had built over the years, it all felt overwhelming.
As Georgia walked through the busy airport, she could hear the chatter of people speaking in rapid Italian, a melody of foreign sounds she was still getting used to. She had ta
