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Nick rubbed at his temples. “OK, so assuming you’re right—and no offense, but I’m still not totally convinced you are—what is this master plan of yours?”
“Oh, does it involve skulking?” Trevor asked, his face lighting up.
Kira rolled her eyes at him. “First, we need to lure the Procurer out into the open.”
“Can’t we just go nab him at Simon Reid’s place?” Trevor asked.
Kira shook her head. “He’s made it his own territory—assuming he’s even still there now that he knows we know he was driving the van.” She resisted the urge to give Nick a dark look.
She knew it wasn’t entirely his fault. If she had told him everything up front, things might have been different. But she knew she had been right to keep her realizations to herself. Nick was having a hard enough time believing her with
