CHAPTER TWENTY
Raziel Ganz sat in his newly acquired offices in Portland, listening to what his lawyer was saying. He wasn’t worried about the spurious (his words) FBI investigation. Every possible witness had been paid off or had simply disappeared, and the case would be laughed out of court.
He’d known about the investigation, of course, even suspected that the FBI had a man on the inside. When Winter had disappeared from Portland General, he had known exactly who helped her do it.
Satchel Rose.
He had suspected some kind of relationship between them from the start. The first night they had met on his boat, he had watched them talking for a while and the connection between them, even in that brief moment in time, was obvious.
Raziel, of course, had arranged to have Winter followed e
