Chapter 13Becca walked back to the bar with a stunned look on her face. She poured us both a large brandy and sat sipping it as she let the information sink in. Her face went through a series of expressions as she sat silently for several minutes and I sat stewing, wondering what reaction I was going to get when she’d finally come to terms with what I’d been up to behind her back.
Eventually she opened her eyes and stared into mine, her face still unreadable other than a vague look of confusion.
‘How on earth did you manage all of this in a couple of short days? I’ve spent months trying to think of ways to get rid of him, I even thought of killing him in my darkest times, but you just waltz in, take one look at the situation and come up with a complex master plan that’s like something ou
