“Felicity, you’ve said enough!”
“I’ll say anything I want if I damn well please. I could be dead!”
“But you’re not going crazy on me.”
“I’m not crazy, you ass, I’m scared to death. So scared I want to scream!”
“Felicity, stop!” Grant bellowed.
“No! I don’t want to stop, I was scared shitless. If car chases down a mountainside are what I have to look forward to, I’m done with Switzerland.”
“Okay, you’re done,” he agreed. “I’ll have you on a plane for home tomorrow.”
“Oh, that easy, just let all this go. You know you can’t do that. Not when I’ve finally found something!”
“What? You’re not making one bit of sense! You want to leave or not?”
“I want to get out of here, that’s what I want.”
She stormed toward the door but before she got two steps, Grant grabbed her, pulling her und
