Nikolai froze. How had he known he'd come in? He was in the back room and the door was closed. They were all strange. Even Gail. The moment they entered the lobby, he'd known something was wrong. But Gail was like a closed book. Locked and the key thrown away. There wasn't even a slip-up about her family or past. He'd asked his men to look into her but they didn't find anything. Which meant, either Gail was not her real name or she belonged to a secret organization. Judging by their strength and extraordinary hearing, he was sure they all belonged to some clandestine organization. But which one? He was born into a mafia family and there was nothing or no one he couldn't find. Yet Gail had been like a ghost. There but non-existent. The door opened and Beverly and her new boyfriend walked ou
