CHAPTER NINE
With fury written all over his face, Oliver Wagner stared at his right-hand man. “What do you mean she got away? Those s**t-for-brains idiots I hired were supposed to kill both of them, then get rid of the bodies! I can’t have either one of them popping up again!”
Shifting his stance, Craig Allen didn’t wither under the Tampa businessman’s glare. “That’s what you get when you don’t leave these things to me. But they recovered your wife’s phone and found Alyssa’s cell number on it. I was able to trace the last few numbers she dialed. The last outgoing call she made was to a number here in Tampa.”
“What?” His boss’s eyes narrowed. “Who?”
“Belongs to Trident Security.”
“What?” Wagner’s face got even redder. “Why would she call the company I hired to find her last year?”
“My
