Chapter Twelve
Being at work while Lacie was on vacation shouldn’t bother him. It wasn’t that she was relaxing that worried him, it was that she was so far away. Their separation did have one advantage. He was free and clear to devote all his time and resources to tracking down the threat.
“Two more this afternoon,” Ryder said, placing his hands, shoulder width apart on the board room table of the S.I.S. space they’d turned into their incident room. “I want these guys off the list before the primary returns.”
His men all looked at each other before they smirked at him. “It’s just us here,” Rocco said, pointing at his cohorts who were all former SW employees. “You do know that we all know who you’re talking about? You know, the woman you have a helluva lot of s*x with… Do you call her th
