CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
Old Wounds“Hi.” Hana nodded to Caroline as Mac escaped to the play area with Phoenix hot on his heels. Wiri sauntered behind them with his hands shoved deep into his pockets. His gait looked stiff and odd, his legs kicking out sideways as his hands dragged his trousers down around his hips. He shot a glance back at Caroline and though he’d spent time with her in Reuben’s house, he ignored her. Hana watched him make the conscious decision not to speak and her brow furrowed. He was pure Du Rose to the marrow.
Logan had refused to discuss the presence of the Triad commander on his home turf. They’d parted with animosity between them. Logan had stalked towards his office in the hotel and left her standing in the car park. Hana worried at a thumbnail and gave herself a men
