Chapter 11
Navid, in the back of the spacious FBI van, stretched to keep his body limber. If, during the trade of the software for Leila a fight broke out, Navid was stronger and faster, so he'd have every advantage. However, he'd have to keep his edge because Paul was unpredictable, which made him dangerous.
Gabe had the same profile as their father though he had his mother’s clear blue eyes and blond hair. He left the front of the van to stand beside him and patted him on the back. "Remember the plan. Don't be brave."
Navid rolled his shoulders to ensure he was mobile and light on his feet. "I can take care of myself. It's Leila I'm worried about."
The FBI agents circled around them as he waited for the signal that they were ready. In a minute he'd go into the address Paul had given.
