Chapter 8
The next morning, Dylan read the handwritten threat again. Last night he’d taken a picture of the man and sent it to Navid, so he checked his phone for messages. He’d been very wrapped up in his wife to care before this second.
He read the screen and the name Arman Shahpour made him flinch.
He’d met his cousin, the son of the woman trying to kill him and his family.
And why had he been in Paris? Arman had blindsided him at Versailles. Dylan’s entire body felt cold, but if he could draw him out, maybe his unknown informant might show up. At Versailles, no one but Arman had contacted him despite the plan.
The shower turned off and he quickly asked for Arman’s geolocation.
His phone beeped a minute later with the man’s phone number and current location of that phone.
Lois cam
