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Emmy opted for a different tactic when it came to entering Brand’s home. Thanks to the comprehensive search earlier in the week, they knew that all he had in the way of security was deadbolts on the doors and locks on the downstairs windows. No cameras, no alarm. As Ford had said before, underneath the awkwardness, he was an arrogant fucker. He thought he was untouchable. So Emmy swapped her shapeless suit for skinny jeans and a turtleneck, added a gun and a tactical vest, and climbed up the outside of the f*****g house to Brand’s en-suite bathroom. He’d left a small window open for ventilation, and all she had to do was reach through to open a bigger window, then slide inside. The whole process took less than a minute.
Sky and Rafael had followed Brand home earlier, and the rep
