Nicole Myers.
Her name rings an alarm in my mind, but I ignore the trepidation I feel. Rand did another sweep of the place she calls home and as much as I hated to admit it, I had to listen to him when it came to make it the last visit.
Dangerous criminal organization.
That was what he called her band of misfits. Criminals.
Although I understand that Nicole was not at the charity function to serve cocktails and shrimp, I find it hard to believe that she could be dangerous.
“Sir, I have Mr. Kroffer on the line." Looking up, I gaze over at Bethany entering my office.
“Thank you." Nodding her head, Bethany leaves the office and I grab the call. “Carl, how are you?"
“I'm doing great sir, but something tells me you wouldn't like to hear all about my exciting day."
“Not in the slightes
