Chapters (84)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Character List
- February 2018
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- April 2018: (Three Months Later)
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- September 2020: (Two Years Later)
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- October 2020: (One Week Later)
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- November 2020: (One Month Later)
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- December 2020: (Four Days Later)
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- June 2021: (Six Months Later)
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- July 2021: (Three Weeks Later)
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- August 2021: (One Month Later)
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- September 2021: (One Week Later)
- Chapter 66
- Authors’ Note
- “It Was the Perfect Day—Until the Gunfire.”
- Behold Israel
Next came ice and sparkling water. Then she topped each glass with a sprig of mint and slid in a straw.
She passed both glasses to Nir, who held them as she stood, brushed sand off her knees, and took her seat. He passed one glass to her and said, “L’Chaim.”
They clinked their glasses, and he drank deeply of the classic Israeli soda. It was perfect for a hot day. A breeze came up off the water and passed over his face. Life couldn’t get much better than this, he thought. He reached out and took Nicole’s hand, then closing his eyes, he soaked in the moment.
He woke as the glass slipped from his hand. It landed softly, its contents pouring into the sand.
“Oh, Nicole, I’m so sorry! I don’t know what happened.”
She smiled, but he saw concern in her eyes. She passed her glass to him. “It’s okay. It’s a little sweet for me anyway. How are you doing?”
“I’m fine. Just dozed. Between the sun and the breeze, it was just too nice.”
“Good. Now, how are you really doing?”
Nir looked at that half-smile he loved. There was wisdom, affection, and strength behind it. It was also her Be honest with me look.
“Physically, I’m getting better. I still can’t believe it was two days before I woke up in Ichilov. Once I did, I had to get out of there—away from being hooked to all those wires and hoses. I hated that. Well, you saw me. Then they had me so drugged up. I was hearing voices and seeing shadows. I didn’t like what those pain pills were doing to my mind.”
“You were really out of it.”
“I remember bits and pieces of the next couple of days, though. Like the ramsad coming by. One look at me, and I think his whole plan to rip me a new one for disobeying his order went out the window.”
“No, he knew you weren’t going to listen right from the beginning. I was sitting next to him when he told you not to go.”
Nir laughed. “I didn’t know that. Anyway, as soon as I could think clearly, I told them to get me off the drugs. Two days later I was released. I’m still pretty sore, but it’s survivable. And now I’m here with you enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Red Sea. And speaking of beautiful scenery, how is Alicia?”