Chapter 1Ten months later
Albuquerque, NM
Troy Cantrell stepped through the revolving door of the new high-rise AmBank Building into the sun-washed rush of midday. Maybe a walk would clear his head. It held a tangle of demands and issues that had become the norm in his job as a financial advisor in these troubled times. Clients were much choosier and more suspicious than they had been mere months ago. They asked tough questions and challenged traditional notions he’d learned in college while earning his MBA. Times really were achangin’ and a person had to change along with them, but it was not often easy and it was always stressful.
He turned down Lomas Boulevard and stepped out briskly, dodging among others hurrying one way or strolling along the other, his goal the small park a few bl
