Gabe’s POV
Dinner was served and we enjoyed a fresh seafood platter. Tomas was an exceptional cook, and it was devoured with a bottle of crisp white wine. When we had finished, we went out on the deck to enjoy the warm evening air.
The Sea was still and the water lightly lapped the side of the boat, it was calming.
‘How did your investigations go?’ Meera asked causally, ‘any closer to finding out the truth?’
‘No, but these things take time’ I smiled through the lie, at this point, I trusted no one a few more secrets wouldn’t go a miss.
She put her hand on my shoulder and rubbed it, ‘Well I’ve been thinking’
‘Sounds dangerous’ I mused.
‘Maybe, but I think I may have come up with a plan to take Douglas down, I just need to refine it’
‘Care to share’
‘If he was abusive towards Feli
