Chapter 13 “You like poisons, Stark?” “You like harassing innocent people, Tyrell? Because you seem to be getting off on the power trip.” Terry had forgotten that Kate Stark could be just as snide as he could when she was in a bad mood. And holding her entire team for questioning after they’d served a first-class five-course meal to the world’s leaders had definitely put her in a foul one. The Inverlochy Castle Hotel offered no privacy. Every space that wasn’t in use by the G-8, Terry had packed with G-8 protection. The chef’s tiny office was in the final phases of a full forensic inspection, which still hadn’t uncovered a single new thing. Terry’s people had questioned and released the rest of the kitchen staff. They were supposed to be back at four a.m. to start breakfast prep and i