The drive to Raymond's office took twenty minutes through late-morning traffic. The day was clear and warm, the kind of weather that made the city look its best. Nathan found himself actually enjoying the drive, appreciating the luxury of the rental sedan, the professional competence of Marcus who was still serving as his driver.
"Will you need me to stay, Mr. Hunt?" Marcus asked as they pulled up to Raymond's office building. "Or should I wait elsewhere and return when you call?"
"You can take a break," Nathan said. "I'll text when I'm ready to leave. Probably an hour or two."
Marcus nodded and drove off, and Nathan entered the building. Raymond's receptionist recognized him immediately and showed him straight through to the agent's office.
Raymond stood as Nathan entered, extending h
