Today was the day! Elena couldn't be more excited—she was finally going to meet her mystery husband.
With Massimo's enemies quiet and Elena's workload as light as can be, Elena couldn't be happier. In between performing small little tasks, she kept texting her husband. His response time today was near instantaneous—he must be as excited as she was for dinner tonight.
Luca took pity on Elena's distracted state and let Elena off work early. "The don figured this might happen," he said simply.
Elena showered and got dressed. She texted pictures of each accessory as she picked out her date outfit.
"You might as well send a selfie at this rate," her husband replied. "It'd be less detailed than the last dozen photos you sent."
"Just for that, I'm not letting you pick out my earrings," Elena
