Devon took a step forward and Sharon backed, really afraid now, She could see why Ana the maid looked agitated. There was something dangerous about Devon, something in her eyes, something in the way she was talking, something vicious and frightening.'Devon, please sit down', she said again, thinking, where are you Bryan? This is your problem, not mine, and I don't think I can cope.

Devon's smile faded. 'I can do anything', she said, her voice strangely quiet. 'Bryan brought me from France to ...