Chapter 29
“I’ll take you up to your room,” Logan said, smiling at Robert. “You must be tired.”
“I’ll take them, Mr Du Rose,” Leslie said, bustling forward. “Mr Michael’s old room?”
“Yeah.” Logan nodded. “Next to the lift.”
“Thank you, Logan,” Robert said appreciatively, taking Elaine’s arm. Her face channelled an unhealthy grey and her breathing sounded hoarse.
Hana sat in the family dining room next to the kitchen, feeding Phoenix and staring through the long sash windows onto the driveway. Cars buzzed in and out of the car park as guests arrived and departed, keeping the hotel staff busy and in employment.
Logan left to talk to Jack and Tama was around somewhere. Hana browsed the tourist magazine on the table as Phoenix fed herself to sleep. Every time Hana thought she could safel
