Chapter 50
Tama sat with Hana in the kitchen. Dusk set in and with it, an overwhelming sense of foreboding. She paced the room with quick, even footsteps, the twinges in her back and stomach becoming painful. When she bolted for the door, Tama shouted. “Sit the hell down, will you! You’re doing my head in.”
“I can’t!” Hana waddled along the corridor towards reception, letting the door slam behind her. Tama found her in the bedroom, stuffing her feet into boots and yanking her hair back into a ponytail.
“What are you doing?” he demanded, his face settling into a grin as Hana grunted and groaned at the effort of leaning forward to zip up her boots.
“I’m going to find Logan,” she wheezed, sitting up pink cheeked and puffed.
“That’s ridiculous!” Tama’s face curled into a sneer. “It’s gett
