CHAPTER TWENTY
A million stars twinkled, and a half-moon lit the night sky above the island.
“To the completion of another successful season.” Milt raised his flute of champagne. “May The Billionaire’s Playground be our playground for many years to come.”
Chaney lifted her glass along with the rest of the crew seated at the table on the deck. The only person missing from the wrap party was Drake. No one knew where he was, which was strange. Rhys had told them his son had left the island but would return later.
Later.
Just like the final night at the castle, but her days of sharing cookies and milk and conversation with him were over. Everything was.
Chaney took a deep breath. She needed to hold herself together.
A gentle wind blew off the water, carrying the scent of the sea. The fl
