Chapters (75)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Le Rocher Map
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- 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
- EPILOGUE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- Excerpt from THE SWELL
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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He pulls a duvet around himself and sits cross-legged on the bed.
“The Icebreaker?” I say.
“Nothing to do with me.” He must see my skepticism because he’s quick to add, “I mean it. I don’t have a clue where it came from. My plan for getting answers was nowhere near as devious.”
“Did you take our phones?”
“No. I sent the invites and paid for our accommodation but that’s all, I swear.”
My knee hurts. I perch at the far end of the bunk. “Why bring us all the way out here?”
“See, I thought about doing it in the UK, some bar in London or something, but with the way things ended up, I didn’t know how keen everyone would be to see each other. I figured if I invited you all here, you wouldn’t be able to resist.”
“Wouldn’t be able to leave, more like.”
“That wasn’t meant to happen. I mean, I knew we’d be the only guests up here, but I thought there’d be staff around.”
“Why did you pretend the invites were from me?”
“I’d emailed Brent a couple of times, years back, but he never replied. I was in a bit of a state because of Mum. And yeah, I knew it wasn’t right but I was desperate. I thought if it appeared to be from you, Brent might come. And there was no way Dale would have come if he thought it was from me. Anyway, Heather still said no.”
“So you blackmailed her. Be there or I will tell.”
He looks away. “Yeah.”
“How did you know about Brent and Heather?”
“I heard them. I was in bed having a power nap before Glow Bar. Wasn’t hard to recognize Heather’s voice.”
“So here we are.” I need to push aside my hurt and focus on puzzling this out. “Who did you speak to at the resort?”
“Some guy called Romain, because the director was away. I wasn’t sure if they’d let us up here this time of year—the weather’s pretty unpredictable—but I phoned up and explained what I wanted and they got back to me with a quote.”
“Did you meet with anyone in person?”
“No, I did it all by phone and email. The resort office was all closed up when I walked past yesterday, but Romain warned me it would be. Said everything would be set up and ready for us. The minute we climbed out of the bubble and nobody was here, I sensed something was wrong.”
“So why didn’t you say anything?”
Curtis looks sheepish. “It would have defeated the whole purpose of bringing you here. I thought I’d play along with it until I figured out what was going on. Anyway, the Icebreaker sort of worked in my favor.”
“So how do you explain everything that’s happened since yesterday?”