43
Storm of Fury
Stone looked at his watch, it was already 10 p.m. “We’ve got to go, Jana.” He picked up Cade’s cellphone from the desk where Cade had left it, then glanced at the tracking application on the screen. On the map, a single blip pinged, indicating Cade’s location. What are you doing? Come on, he thought, get in position.
From the back bedroom Jana responded, “Would you relax? You think we’re going to get there and Gaviria will have gone to bed? You know as well as I do these clubs don’t get started until late.”
Stone heard her footsteps and jammed the phone into his pocket. He didn’t want her to know Cade wasn’t in position. When she walked out, his facial expression turned to wow, but he made no comment.
Jana smiled. “Where’s Cade?” she said.
Stone faltered a moment. “O
