They followed at a discrete distance as Ambra was escorted from the ballroom through a back entrance. Delfina was trying not to laugh as the other woman kept shooting wide-eyed glances over her shoulder trying to figure out how Delfina knew Furio.
“Should I let Carma know where we’re going?”
“Valente is with her. I’m sure in about ten minutes he’ll have her in a coat closet somewhere.”
She giggled at his words and her laugh carried to Ambra who looked back even more alarmed.
“Do you really think she’s not pretty?” Delfina asked Furio about his earlier comment.
“Look at her. One of her eyes is bigger than the other just a fraction and her nose is slightly off center. Plastic surgery can’t fix the placement of her nose, despite her having it straightened when she was a teenager. It’s to
