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‘A new handbag?’ David smiled to himself. He knew what was coming next.
‘Yes, I think a trip to Florence is called for.’ He could hear the laughter in her voice and then it disappeared. ‘Is everything okay there, darling? How did the meeting go?’
David ran his hand through his hair. ‘The boundary change was approved.’
Gina was silent.
He cleared his throat and injected a smile into his tone. ‘Having a good rest?’
‘Yes. I had lunch with Ellie today.’
‘Good, I must thank her for catching up with you. How are the kids?’
‘They miss you, David. I’ve booked them into the crèche tomorrow afternoon. I’m going to have another facial.’ Gina’s voice faded out for a moment.
‘You there, Gina?’
‘Sorry, I thought I heard one of the kids, but it was just the wind. It’s really blown up here tonight.’
Premonition crawled along David’s spine. ‘You’ve locked the doors? And the windows are shut?’ There was no way Fairweather would know he had voted against the exploration. Surely not.
‘Yes, David. I listen to you.’
‘It’s windy here too. I have to go now, bella. I just called to tell you how much I love you.’
‘Mi manchi, David.’
‘I miss you too. All three of you.’ David made a snap decision as he stared into the night. ‘Gina? How would you like to take a trip back to Tuscany for Christmas? I am sure your mother would love to see our new little one.’
The squeal that came through the phone brought the smile back to his face.
‘Really? Oh David, that would be wonderful.’
‘We’ll start planning it when you’re all back home next week.’
‘Mwah. Have I told you today I love you?’
David smiled as the sound of kisses came over the phone. ‘Yes, but you can tell me as much as you like.’ The phone on David’s desk buzzed. ‘Bella, I have to go. Say hello to Ellie for me when you see her next and Gina . . . Take care, okay?’
‘We will. Love you, darling.’
David disconnected, slipped his mobile into his pocket, and reached for his desk phone.
‘Yes?’
‘David.’
His stomach clenched and a metallic taste filled his mouth.
‘Russell. I didn’t think I had given you my direct line.’ The chuckle that came over the phone sent a shiver down David’s spine.
‘No, I don’t believe you did, David.’
‘What can I do for you? I was about to leave for an appointment.’
‘Yes, I believe you do. The member for Berry, I believe? A good man.’
Jesus Christ. Did the man have the whole fucking committee in his pocket?