Lorenzo Vitale
I arrive home at breakneck speed, and only Arturo is waiting for me, his ironic laugh ever-present, and it's clear he disagrees with everything. I jump out of the car, and we stare each other down.
"What did Valentina leave behind?"
"First, let's talk about the escape from…"
"What did Valentina leave?" I interrupt him, receiving a resigned sigh from my younger brother in response. He hands me a small pink bag, and I raise an eyebrow, confused.
"My sister-in-law is creative, I have to admit. Does she get us into the most sinister messes? She does, but she knows how to handle herself. Open it!"
A pair of micro-panties is completely out of place for the occasion and leaves me wondering what Valentina was thinking—until I spot an envelope at the bottom, almost hidden insid
