CHAPTER SIXTY ONE
GRAY'S HOUSE
He was going to get something decent to put on, say a shirt, when his phone came on again. It was Brenda still. This time, it was a video message with Joan tied up. It was agonising to watch. He hoped that Skye had not seen this video. It would be devastating for her to watch.
TONIGHT
Fenella sat still as Mason kept pouring himself a drink. He had called her out in the evening to have a drink with him and she could not say no, not after knowing why he called. He did but need to tell her. She knew that Skye had already told him of the decision she made regarding romance.
"Don't you think that's enough already?" She asked and he smiled before shaking his head.
"You are here with me so I can drink as I like. After all, you will take me home." He said
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