Chapter 20 The Great Fallout
The server set down crystal flutes of bellinis on the brunch table. She smiled pleasantly before whisking the used glasses away.
“I really shouldn’t have any more,” Lilli said. She sighed as she picked up her drink. “But this is just so good.”
“I’m pleased you like it,” Mason said.
“Everything is just perfect, Mason,” Maia said. She took a bite of a shrimp cocktail. “Mmmm. I’ve completely ruined my diet.”
Cecille put her hand on her wife’s. “Honey, I keep telling you there’s no need for you to lose any more weight,” she said. “Although I’m completely stuffed myself.”
They were sitting on the flybridge of the Keela. The hundred-foot yacht was docked, but that didn’t hinder them from getting an impressive view of the ocean from the upper deck. Their meal wa
