Chapters (58)
- COVER PAGE
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- DEDICATION
- Prologue
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Twenty-five
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- Thirty-four
- Thirty-five
- Thirty-six
- Thirty-seven
- Thirty-eight
- Thirty-nine
- Forty
- Forty-one
- Forty-two
- Forty-three
- Forty-four
- Forty-five
- Forty-six
- Forty-seven
- Forty-eight
- Forty-nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-one
- Fifty-two
- Fifty-three
- Acknowledgements
‘Let me see how I go today,’ Sterling said, checking the time. She was due at work in forty-five minutes and still needed to shower. ‘Heidi’s rostered on, so it will be interesting to see how she is, and whether Garrett turns up at the pub. Hopefully he made his point this morning.’
Twenty-one
She had the wrong phone.
Shit! She must have mixed them up after calling Ryder.
Sterling made sure her personal phone was switched to silent then slid it into the front pocket of her jeans and left her shoulder bag in the cubicle. She needed to keep it on her person. Leaving it in her bag was too dangerous. She was never supposed to have her personal phone on her, only her Ida Stevenson phone, the one attached to her undercover identity.
Yanking down her shirt, she went into the staff toilet and locked the door. She could tell Elijah she’d forgotten something and go home. She could say she needed a prescription filled at the chemist. No, that wouldn’t work, she was finishing at four and had plenty of time to do that, and it would be unlike her. She’d never missed a shift or asked for even the smallest amount of time off.
A noise outside alerted her to someone moving around. She ripped off some toilet tissue and flushed, anxiety making her heart skip. She could say she was unwell. Elijah would let her go without question. She turned on the tap and washed her hands, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She looked a picture of health, her eyes bright, her cheeks still flushed after her run and hot shower.
Best to stick it out, she thought as she dried her hands. What if Garrett came in and heard she’d gone home sick? He would think he’d won. Sterling balled up the paper towel and tossed it in the bin. No way was she going to let that grub think he’d got to her.
With a reassuring pat of her phone in her pocket, she pulled open the door and came face to face with Heidi.
‘Hi,’ she said simply, stepping around the other woman before heading out into the dining room. The lunch rush hadn’t started, there were only a handful of people sitting around having a drink. Furious with herself for not taking enough care, Sterling touched her phone again, wishing the pocket were deeper.
‘Hey, Ida,’ Elijah greeted her. ‘It’s nice outside today, so we’re going to offer a barbecue as well as the usual menu. Can you grab a few things from the kitchen?’
‘Sure.’
In the kitchen, Sterling picked up a stack of dinner plates. Before long, Heidi joined her and soon they had everything set up on the picnic table closest to the barbecue.