Chapter 10
I couldn’t say it was the worst night’s sleep I’d ever had, primarily because I’d got no sleep at all. I kept tossing and turning, my mind spinning like one of those mice on a wheel.
James had been a field agent at one time, and even though he’d worked behind a desk for about fifteen years now, he wouldn’t have forgotten how things were done.
How could he have left Haynsworth alone?
On the other hand…he had known Haynsworth for more than twenty years. He’d know the man’s temperament. The embarrassment of being tried by a jury of his peers would have been excruciating to him, especially since he considered himself without peer.
Of course. James had explained what the future held for Haynsworth. That was why Haynsworth had taken an antique duelling pistol from its case on the
