Diane stood watching as the yacht got smaller and smaller. For once she was eager to be left behind. This time choosing to stay home in Silver Moon, to take care of Addi and Tori. But the truth was, she hoped with Sam out of the way, she could find a way to go down to help Mark. She shot a glance to where Mya stood with Alice. It was going to be hard to get past Sam’s watchdog, but she’d find a way.
Alice watched Diane, knowing where her mind was. Knowing what she was thinking and hating that she’d have to go up against Mya. She moved closer to Mya and cleared her throat. “Can I have a moment?”
“Of course, Alice.” Mya turned to her with a smile, the yacht had become a small speck in the distance. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, not really. Sam would have told you to keep Diane out of the ho
