CHAPTER 11
WITHOUT HAVING TO worry about Leo butting in, I could give the plate of waffles my full attention the next morning. And Liquidity. Of course, I mustn’t forget Liquidity. I could watch the boat too.
I forked in another mouthful of sugar and carbs as I thought over my chat with Leo last night. Why did I agree to work with him? In the harsh light of morning, logic told me I should have taken the sensible option and forced him to get the hell off the island. So, why hadn’t I? I sighed because I knew the answer, and it wasn’t just because Raul killed Leo’s sister as well as trying to kill me. No, it was because I understood his pain more than I cared to admit. I’d lost a sibling too.
My b***h of a mom abandoned me in a hell-hole with my daddy, and I’d never, never forgive her for
