Nathan listened to the reports from the officers with him as they took up their positions surrounding Xanadu. He was pleased with the speed with which they got themselves sorted, the more so because they had done it without alerting any of the people in the club so far as he could tell.
He didn’t anticipate much in the way of trouble; one or two of her staff might attempt to resist arrest or to make a break for it, but the most that Eileen Hobbs was likely to do if she learned of an imminent raid was shred any incriminating paperwork she had around, which wasn’t likely to be much, and call her solicitor. He wasn’t about to take any chances, though, which was why he had pushed for enough officers to surround the club to stop anyone getting away.
Once he was satisfied that there was no ave
