CHAPTER 11
Kyle got up late on Sunday morning after a restless night. He wasn’t sure what had kept him awake exactly, apart from a loud, howling wind and hammering rain, but he had kept waking up only to fall straight back into an uneasy sleep.
Cassie had taken Wanda for a walk when he got downstairs, and Ciara was sitting in the kitchen with a glass of orange juice, reading what looked like a women’s magazine.
Kyle made himself a cup of coffee and some toast and sat down at the end of the table, staring across the table through the dining room and sitting room and out the back door. It was a miserable day with rain falling sideways.
Ciara pushed her magazine away and looked at Kyle. She was staring at him for a long time. He lowered his slice of toast and looked back at her questionin
