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Olivia enjoyed her conversations with Nerina. She was funny and not at all how she’d been portrayed by the news media—as a ruthless killer.
“Bet you want to murder your ex, Santiago,” Nerina joked.
“Definitely. The bastard. He and the board members forced me on this vacation. I could have done without the running scared for three days in the woods. And the wolf. Nerina, seriously, that thing was huge.”
“You mean Blue?”
If her face could have contorted any more, she knew she’d look even more foolish than she probably already did. Her mouth ajar, Olivia tried to suck in air. She knew her eyes were likely the size of saucers. Blinking to clear the fog in her mind, she starred at a laughing Nerina.
“That big-ass wolf was Blue?”
“If it was black, then yes. The others here are varying s
