CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
It was around five o’clock when the tour bus had dropped Steel back at the Grand Hotel Excelsior. It had been a more exciting day than he’d expected, but he still hadn’t made it to Gozo. Which made him suspect whatever was on that island was important? As Steel walked into the lobby, he took out Kane’s business card and flicked the edge with his index finger. The conflict inside his head and gut wasn’t resolving.
To go or not to go, that was the question?
Unfortunately, it wasn’t the only question, just one of many. Like who were those guy’s trying to snatch Samara, and why were they after her?
Yet one question had started to nag him louder than all the others. Why was Lucy out on Gozo that night? Had she gone to meet someone? Without seeing the place first-hand, h
