I don't know, Jozef signed.
Annoyance crossed Shaun's features. "You'll include me in a conversation like that?" she waved her arm around the table. "But you won't tell me the details."
Jozef reached for her, dragging her onto his lap as he sank back into the booth. He wedged Shaun between him and the table, turning her so she was facing him, but his hands were free.
I don't know the details of the package, Jozef clarified. According to Radik's original request, the contents of the package are to remain anonymous. If Radik's enemies were to find out what it's worth, they would stop at nothing to get hold of it.
"Do you think it's dangerous, like a bomb or something?" Concern edged her voice.
Jozef debated with himself. Tell her the truth or leave her in the dark where she was less
