“I don’t think so,” Rafe said. He wasn’t quite sure why he felt so sure of that point, but some weird sixth sense was telling him that Miranda’s captor had to be male. Once again he had the niggling feeling that he was overlooking something vitally important, but the more he tried to probe at it with his mind, the more it seemed to slip away. “I’m sure it’s connected to Robert Marquez — I mean, the person who was using Robert Marquez’s identity. Maybe we need to go back to that Airbnb.”
“I thought that didn’t go so well last time.”
“No,” Rafe admitted, “but that was because I was basically breaking and entering. Why don’t I try to rent it? Then we’d have free rein to go through the place at our leisure.”
Cat appeared to consider his suggestion for a moment, then nodded. “That sounds lik
