Chapter 30
- Patricia hustled him up to his suite and bluntly ordered him to get dressed. Margaret had laid out a pair of heavily faded black jeans by Armani with a belt already laced through them, a pair of black leather boots and a loose black shirt with a sheet of paper in the pocket. "Roll the sleeves, don't fold them. Leave the top three buttons undone," He read. A pair of sunglasses lay to the side of them on the bed.
- He got changed as fast as he could and met Patricia back on the balcony.
- "Have I got time for a smoke?" He asked, his stomach rolling like a rowing boat in a hurricane with nerves.