“I don’t think I’m in the mood for wine right now.” She faked a polite smile, refusing his offer.

“Oh, that’s a shame….” Montez glared into the red liquid as if he were staring into an abyss. “….because I wasn’t asking you to, Amira.” He lifted his eyes to her. “I am telling you.”

She swallowed, heart thumping endlessly in her chest. What the hell was going on? Did he suspect something? It couldn’t be! He couldn’t have ...