There are four ways out of the DogHouse. You can be good- okay, we both know that’s not going to happen- you...
It was only a moment later that Gianna came running into the kitchen to find her husband with a cigarette in his...
The Concierge lowered his eyes to the case and then back to Franco. “Si, Sergeante?” He asked unimpressed. Franco smiled. ...
Two thousand years ago, a child was born and it was a miracle. The child was Jesus Christ, the Messiah, the Son...
I cradled the telephone to my ear with my shoulder as I took my notes: “It’s...
“Amore,” He chided, “what are you doing up? Did I wake you?” Graziella regarded her husband carefully, searching to see...
I have been good all week- that is to say, I haven’t screwed up any more than usual, but don’t get me...
“Ma! Che fai fuori?” She demanded. Martin turned his head toward the canal and walked around the arguing pair of...
Antonio looked at him in surprise. “Are you kidding? I need you with me to insure that I make no...
Billy Barker was a hapless child. Everybody knows one. Everybody grew up with one. He’s the kid whose head is misshapen, whose...