Chapter 32 I looked over and saw Leo and his team staring at the commotion. He frowned and shrugged with open palms, mouthing something, asking what was wrong. A wave of despair surged inside me as he jogged over. ‘Bella? What is it? What’s wrong?’ I allowed him to take my hands and somehow despite everything, the sensation of his skin on mine calmed me enough to get the words out. ‘Our generator. It stopped working. We don’t have a spare.’ I sucked in oxygen, trying to catch my breath. ‘We have a spare. I get it for you?’ ‘Leo, no. You can’t.’ ‘Of course I can.’ ‘Leo, wait!’ I followed him as he jogged back to his café, stopping when his father appeared. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but the way their arms were flying and gesturing, it didn’t take Einstein to realise they

