Chapter 7
“Do you think they’ll be all right?”
Her mournful question was received with a wince by Christie who, like Toni, was sitting on a window seat, staring out onto the clubhouse’s front gate and the drive that led to it. She let out a sigh when Toni just carried on staring out the window, and murmured, “I’m sure they will be. They have a lot to come back for.”
Now, it was Toni who winced. “That’s not the most reassuring of answers, Christie.”
“Well, it’s not the most reassuring of times to be honest, babe.” Christie shrugged. “It is what it is. And, worse luck, they are what they are.”
“Mundo will be okay. He’s not involved in this.”
That had Christie snorting. “They’re all involved. You should learn that pretty damn quickly. There’s no getting away from the fact that it’s this
