o slipped his small hand into hers, adjusting the
her knees. Otto tried to help her
reamed, her voice shrill and desper
ed her lips. She turned around, looking a
The insult to a Keith fam
. "Lock down the lounge," he orde
made an accusation of theft, Madam, we will conduct a full p
, translucent white. "No! I... I might h
rkin, but Bertram's b
bag and tipped it upside
ttle spilled out. The cap popped off. Dozens of il
d. Otto buried his face in his h
t of the meltdown. She turned and f
lack Maybach was id
ed the heavy door. Haylee guided Leo in fi
e of the airport. Ridge put the car in drive, a
serious expression. He crawled across the
ped her arms around him, burying her fa
rabbed his tablet. "L
ording he had taken on his tablet of Cynthia fa
touching her lips. "You recorded the wh
ier provided by John's intelligence team. A photo of a man with sha
. CEO of the A
, tapping the screen. "He looks m
, occasional brief calls coordinated by Sam Rivers-and she had never once laid eyes on Benedict Keith's photograph. She h
unders
against her ribs. A phantom smell of herbal scent and sweat flashed
's just a businessman, Leo. I ha
The towering skyscrapers of Manh
secure phone and dialed
wyers ready
ord," John replied
m the console. Haylee wiped the coffee residue from he
eadquarters, Dr. Mathews," Ridg
ow. The massive glass and
the collar of her blazer. She pinn
age. Haylee pushed the door open, her heels hi
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