Two of the men moved to stand beside Blue, the thin man smiling warmly.
‘This is Ivan.’ Blue nodded to their driver. The silent man inclined his head. ‘Chuck and Damian.’ He nodded to the last two. ‘They’ll take you through to—’
Tracey tensed under Andrew’s hand, pulling away and stepping forward, the cowed demeanour replaced by the newly discovered, ill-timed firecracker he was growing used to.
‘You’ll take us nowhere until we get a proper explanation!’ she spat.
‘Tracey …’ Andrew rested a hand on her arm, begging her to calm down. She shook it off angrily.
‘No, Andrew! You just let these people push us around without telling us what they plan to do to us! I just want Mick safe!’ Her voice broke a little as her eyes gleamed with a hint of tears. Blinking furiously, she dropped her he
