I Won a Five-Star Island Vacation

inside behind her.

“There are three bedrooms.”

She was already opening closet doors.

“Right. And I call the best one.”

Ethan laughed. “Let her have it, Maya. She’s our guest.”

“Our guest?” I repeated.

He didn’t hear me.

Frank had walked straight to the bar and was inspecting bottles.

“This included?” he asked.

A staff member nodded. “Yes, sir.”

Frank smiled.continue reading …