Brendan displayed an uncanny familiarity with the pathways as if he owned the entire resort.

In the blink of an eye, they went from the midway point of the mountain to where a modified Maybach was parked.

Brendan lowered his head. "Can you give me a hand?" he asked.

Deirdre pursed her lips but helped him into the car anyway, for the sake of the child. She couldn't help but notice the faint medicinal scent on his body, which mingled with the smell of the hot springs.

Brendan continued, oblivi