Chapter 21

Prisoners Speak Italian -4-0-9 Ocean POV We were in freaking Italy. It was beautiful. It took a little over 9 hours in Trevor's jet, and I slept through most of it, but when we flew over Manarola, a small town located in northern Italy, I was in awe. "That's where my parents live." He points down at the aesthetically illuminated place, and it surprised me that they didn't live in a mansion on the hills, or near the beach. Although the houses were fairly large from what I could see. The lights...