My Husband's Dangerous Game

fixed my eyes on the stack of papers on my desk. The office was a refuge of efficiency and order, a far cry from the anarchy that had deve

rious but reluctant, I opened the door to discover a young manila envelope carrier. He passed it over with

old pier." Noon. Bring nothing except yourself. Under the note was a picture

from the busy city, this was a barren area with just the creaking of old wooden pla

coat and the envelope. As I drove, the city lights burst past, my thoughts

by the moonlight give everything the impression of a suspense movie scenario. Wit

he light. Tall with a sculpted jaw and a sharp look that made me uncomfortable, he Tho

ng to keep my voice steady. And

of entertainment. "I know more about Richard Lawson than you

t and watched him suspiciously

everything around. Lawson's intentions transcend what you know. He is not only after Leonard's team. He is plan

damning than the next. Images of well-known conferences, covert negotiations, a

the recognizable face everywhere; his influence permeated the elite of the city in all directions. Thi

event manipulator. He built a rift between you two, pushed Leonard away, and n

down my back. "What

tter. If you want to guard Leonard and your own future, you have to be proactive even though you are

surged as I turned to find several dark figures moving forw

me. We have been observed.

man drew me down the steps off the pier. Running through the darkness, the sound of o

led with the keys. Pushing me inside, the man unlocked

I pushed the car into drive and shot away. My head was a whirlpool of ideas and fe

reets. "My name is Mason. I spent months looking at La

rt things, I nodded. "

dentify supporters who will enable us to reveal Lawson's schemes. Though it

work ahead firmly resting on my shoulders. Though I knew there would be risk ahead, I

wife entangled in a web. I participated actively in a high-stakes game of power