Chapter 149

CAMILLA

I let my head fall back against the headrest and closed my eyes. The rhythmic clicking told me we were still on the bridge, that in good traffic I had another twenty minutes to ponder the nightmare that was my life before we made it to the beach.

What I wanted was a long, hot bath, an enormous glass of wine, and solitude. What I had was Victor DiRossi. Seated next to me, he radiated tensio