Chapter Seven
“Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.”
I put my hands up in a defensive manner, causing Nicoh’s ears to perk as he quickly positioned himself between us. It might have been taking it a step too far, considering he’d already investigated, but Nicoh proceeded to poke Martin in his…man parts.
“Arianna…call off your dog, please, and I will be happy to explain,” Martin huffed out as Nicoh nudged him a bit too hard.
I complied, pulling Nicoh’s leash lightly, alerting him that it was alright to wrap-up this particular investigation, posthaste.
Martin muttered out a “thanks” and took a moment to regain his composure before continuing, “There have been recent rumblings that some of the former members of the consortium are planning—”
I raised a hand. “Hold up. Former members?”
Martin shrugged. “Th
