Lexi, James, and Noah sat at a square card table in James’ billiard room.
“The real question is, how are we going to move this gold without Carl? He was a lying, cheating bastard, but he knew his job inside-out,” she said.
Both hers and James’ eyes settled on Noah.
Noah turned the corners of his mouth downward and raised his hands. “Don’t look at me. I have no idea what the hell he did in his office. I assumed he was jerking off all day.”
Carl had to be replaceable. One of them would have to step in and try to snag Carl’s contacts, or…hmmm. “I have a friend back home in Seattle who might be willing to help out. She’s from my jewel heist days. She used to help me move rocks.”
James twisted a gold watch around his wrist. “Is she still doing it?”
“Not now. Her husband died, and she fell
