Paolo
A hot meal and the warm lodge does everybody good. Caitlin’s color returns and she gets a little life back in her. No one says much of anything until our plates are empty. Then Trevor puts down his fork and looks at Caitlin. “What the f**k?”
“I know, right?”
“Did you know he was alive?”
“Of course not,” Caitlin sputters.
“Was he at the cabin when you got there?” Trevor asks.
Caitlin shakes her head. “He showed up today, just a few minutes before you guys did. He had the nerve to ask me what I was doing there.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding me. And then he held a g*n to your head.”
They both stare at each other for a moment as if shocked anew by what went down. “And my first thought was to protect Dad. I thought maybe this was all just his elaborate scheme to draw Dad out and kill
