Murder Over Aperitif

Have you ever dreamed of harvesting grapes? The magic word “vendemmia”—sun-filled bunches, bright splashes of juice, girls dancing in the vats. But beware: the realization of dreams! Sasha could stand it for only an hour, cutting those heavy clusters. And the celebration turned out not to be fun: the critic insulted the winery, and then—took it and died. Or rather, he was killed. And everything would be banal if there hadn’t been other murders. If instead of sparkling wine for an aperitif they served murder, Alexandra can’t stay on the sidelines. But will she manage to get ahead of the killer, crack the cipher, and uncover the dark secrets of the winemakers?

It’ll be delicious! Ricotta floats in hot zucchini blossoms, chestnut honey melts on a slice of pecorino, risotto teases with its mushroom aroma… And where would we be without love! A green moon rises over Ravennо, candles burn in the windows of the old tower, and the oriole sings…