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Suma Financial was located on the top floor of a three-story glass building on Northsight Boulevard north of Raintree. As I parked, I thought about how to play this. Freytag had already seen me, so there was no point trying to pretend I was anything other than what I was—a bail enforcement officer pursuing fugitives wanted on multiple violent criminal charges.
I strolled into the building in full gear. I wanted Freytag to know I was all business and that if he stood in my way, he would be hurt. White-collar bigots like Freytag were always p*****s, anyway, getting their underlings to do the dirty work. With enough pressure, they always folded like a lawn chair.
The elevator opened to a glass-enclosed office with the company logo etched on the door. I stepped inside. The receptionist l
