36 Chasing Shadows

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36 Chasing Shadows‘Neil! It’s Rob. Can you talk?’ Hunt said, fumbling with his Bluetooth earpiece as he left Sentinel’s Whitehall offices. ‘No problem, what’s up?’ ‘Can you meet me at the Bull and Gate this afternoon?’ ‘Er… Suppose so, why?’ ‘You won’t believe this - Michael White’s surfaced. I just bumped into him at our Whitehall offices. Strolls in bold as brass and talks to me like an old friend - while threatening Rachel in the same f*****g breath.’ ‘Sorry, did I hear you right?’ ‘Afraid so. He even wished me luck with her pregnancy. He’s obviously been doing some digging of his own.’ ‘How did he get back into the country without us knowing? Rebrov was supposed to let me know as soon as he passed through immigration.’ ‘Private jet, false passport - any number of ways he could

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