Lucas’s POV:
I attended the call and silently listened to the other end without saying anything, knowing that a call from this number meant it was secret.
“Don’t give her dupatta to anyone. Wait a few minutes there; my trained dogs will be there. Let them smell her dupatta, and then you can hand it to the officers. But again, no one should know my real identity, nor that the dogs are mine or that the man with the dogs is my man. Tell everyone that he is your friend and that you asked him to bring the dogs here. And no one should know that I’m the one who called you. Act like the call is from one of your business partners overseas,” he said. I didn’t react, knowing he was waiting to see if I understood.
“I don’t care about my business now. My wife is missing. You’re also one of my bus
