Slowly, he rose to his feet and proceeded to walk to the door and close it. He then clasped his hands together.
“I’m close to cracking a major break in the Russian g*n ring.” Abe darted his eyes between Teagan and Spider.
She raised her arms wide.
“Do you want to die for being stubborn?” Teagan questioned.
Abe chuckled and waved her off.
“Nothing’s going to happen to me,” Abe said.
“Our priority is to keep her out of jail, and that means you’re under surveillance at all times,” Spider mentioned.
“What if I refuse?” Abe asked.
“We can have something drawn up that would put you under forced protection,” Spider answered.
“That’s bullshit!” Abe shouted.
A knock at the door interrupted them.
“Abe, here’s your fresh copy of the oil company story. Check it over before the deadline,” he
