Chapter 12

Zen, Cyrus and Guber had dined and laughed and as the final course was cleared away, Zen’s phone buzzed with an incoming call. He glanced at the screen and saw Willow’s name.

“Chief, I hope I’m not interrupting,” Willow’s voice was warm and slightly teasing. “We need you to check out our yacht. Can you make it?”

“What’s the name of the Yacht?” Zen asked.

“It’s the biggest one there, it’s hard to miss,” she replied. He could hear her giggle over the phone.

Zen immediacy turned to his right, and before him was the biggest yacht there. “Sure, I’ll be there shortly,” Zen said, as he hanged up.

He excused himself from Cyrus and Sinclair, giving them a polite nod. “I have to go. Something came up.”

“It was nice to see the real you, Mr. Tom,” Cyrus said with a bright smile.

Walking briskly, Zen exited the super yacht and made his way to the neighboring vessel. As he boarded the yacht, Willow appeared on the deck, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Did you fly all the way here? Don’t tell me you