Though Bettie disliked Tyrone, she believed him when he said Sabrina was safe.

She ended the call and asked the guide to contact the police.

Tyrone’s revelation that someone had drugged Sabrina had everyone on edge, and Bettie’s eyes narrowed as she scrutinized everyone’s expressions.

Raul’s face twitched at the mention of “call the police,” and he discreetly approached the bonfire.

Bettie, noticing his movement, returned to her spot beside the fire.

Sabrina’s dishes and drink remained untouched, evidence of the evening’s unsettling turn.

Raul, having glimpsed the scene, was filled with desperation but dared not approach.

the police

teeming with tourists, and every small town along the way boasted a tourist

was a short distance away, and the police

inside the helicopter, Sabrina clung to

hand

her lips. It felt wonderful,

shirt, breaking the top

threatened to overtake him, but memories of Sabrina’s tearful accusations held him back. He feared

he had witnessed the scene in the tent, fury had consumed him. Had he not realized Sabrina’s urgency, he might

dark, contemplating what might have happened if he hadn’t

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