Forty-Nine“Great! So we’re all agreed?” Sebastian looked around the spacious New Gold House drawing room and grinned. After the hell of the night on Sugar Loaf, and then the horrible shock of Hiram’s death and Isabella’s arrest, tonight’s homecoming dinner had been as reviving as a hot, fragrant bath.
“What about Alejandro? Don’t forget about him.”
He felt as if he’d been suddenly thrust into a cold shower. He sighed, and was about to answer when his brother spoke up.
“No, Isabella. We haven’t forgotten about Alejandro.” John had perhaps sensed that the issue of Isabella’s twin was still contentious between them. Isabella gave the impression pretty well everything else was irrelevant. As far as Sebastian knew, they had all the time in the world to look for the young man once they’d sett
