Chapter 28

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Chapter 28 Somewhere over England In Alistair MacCraig’s G650 8:45 p.m. Tavish Uilleam watched his brother worriedly as Alistair stared absently at his image in the mirror. “Better?” Torn away from his dark thoughts, Alistair threw his brother a sour look as an answer. As if I could be. Until I find Sophia, nothing will be right, nothing will be better. Tavish was really worried about his brother’s sanity. Not even when Nathalie had been buried had he seen Alistair react like that. On hearing Alistair’s bellows, Tavish had run back to the room and found Scott and the young officer petrified, watching a kneeling and crying Alistair. When he tried to take Sophia’s hair from his brother’s hands, Alistair convulsed and the sound that came from his mouth scared Tavish. It was as if Ali

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