Nathan’s POV

I came up from changing to find Amelie hugging Madison. What a change a couple of days make. I truly trust Amelie’s gut feeling on Madison, but I’m still leery of her. I can’t get the image of her at the top of the stairs as Amelie lay at the bottom of them. I’m still going to keep an eye on her.

“Supper is served,” Keke announced.

We all glance over to the bar, and there is a taco bar. Fish, steak, and chicken plus all the fixings. It looked amazing.

“I thought ...