-Caleb-
The sheik let me finish dinner then brought me to his large, opulent office. There was an assistant’s desk in one corner, which he showed me to, and it had a window behind it, which was nice. The window looked out on rolling fields of yellow flowers. There were a couple of old-fashioned windmills in the distance. A truly idyllic seen in a not quite so idyllic situation.
It turned out that doing work for the sheik wasn’t all that different from doing work for Masterson. He even praised my work, amazed at how quickly I picked it up.
I wasn’t exactly thrilled to be coordinating human trafficking again, but if that was the cost to save my life, and especially Jacey’s, I wasn’t going to turn it down.
“Now, I have several files on the different topics we discussed regarding Masterson
