“Or may I call you Anthony?” Steel sighed with relief, this man had the wrong guy, but Steel had a split-second decision to make. Come clean and tell him he wasn’t who he thought he was and miss probably a lot of info or pretend to be Blacke. The flaw with the last plan would be, if they found out he was faking, he would be dead. Steel shrugged and smiled as he raised a hand like a schoolchild wanting to pose a question in class.
“Hi, um sorry to interrupt, but I am not who you think I am. My name is Antony Black without the E. sorry.” The large man drew back his massive hand for a second then burst out laughing at the situation. His laugh was more of a loud bellow which brought the two goons rushing in.
“I must apologise, Mr Black without the E, my men are useful in so many areas, but
