Driving the coastal roads on the cliffs above where the yacht was moored, in the rented sports car, wasn’t helping Jake’s mood much. Despite the companionable silence between them, he was tense as hell. He caught her looking his way a few times but ignored it, keeping his eyes on the winding road and handling the powerful car expertly. He had been using the quiet time to think things through and look for ways to fix this and other outcomes, yet he always came back to the same problem. ...