Atlas picked up the knife and ran his finger along the blade. “You want to know why you.”
Cam nodded once.
“Well, that is an easy question to answer, but not for me. Gemini gets what she wants, and she wants you. Why? I can only speculate,” he drawled.
“Sí. Yes, sir.”
“She has a proposition of her own for you,” Atlas continued. “Take the morning to explore our island. Palma is within walking distance, but you’re free to take a Vespa or a car. The beaches are beautiful, but unfortunately, it's the wrong time of year for sunning.”
When Cam's eyes widened, Atlas continued.
“You may leave if you like, Mr. Ramirez. But I promise you, you’ll not find an offer as lucrative or appealing. I assure you, it's in your best interest to remain with us for the time being.”