Chapter Four
An hour later, I was showered and dressed in a turquoise sundress and espadrilles. Sandy had offered no additional information during our session and after she had laid stones from my forehead to my navel, she had suggested that the detox would work better in silence. I was hoping Juliet had better luck prying information from Marianne.
I wandered down to the dining room to wait for everyone. As I rounded the corner, I heard raised voices. I could see outside on to the patio through the large windows to my right. I spotted a tall man with his hair pulled back into a man bun shaking his finger in Marianne’s face. Her face looked to be carved out of granite and as his face reddened in anger, hers grew cooler. I couldn’t quite make out what was said over the background music of
