Chapter 10
It was unseasonable weather for late September: hot and humid, with a strengthening west wind. Quinn stood on the verandah as the jeep made its way up the sweeping drive towards the house. Good, Josh was in the back seat. That would have been Bridget’s doing – she had a way with him. Quinn had half-expected Josh not to come home at all. The kid hated his outpatient appointments at the Bundaberg hospital, especially the longer sessions that involved rehabilitation therapy. He thought them a waste of time.
Privately Quinn was inclined to agree. From what he could tell, they seemed to accomplish little more than to remind Josh of his limitations. But they were part of the expert care plan, a plan that Quinn intended to follow to the letter. Since their father’s death, responsibil
