Bianca

I opened my eyes, confused, angry, hurt, frightened and all of it together!

Depositing me gently on the couch beside him, O’Grady rose to his full, muscular height and stretched. I looked up at him,

Somehow, these two brothers seemed to be so much in sync; what had they meant?

O’Grady strolled across to the bar, turning with a large crystal tumbler in his hands, half filled with a deep brown liquid. His face was unreadable, hard and distant.

I stared at him wordlessly as he rang a bell and Alfred appeared.

‘Show Ms Cruz her rooms,” he said crisply

Then, turning to me, he said, his voice cool...