Patrick stared out the window at Tokyo wondering who had gotten to Kyle and how. Maybe the city wasn’t as large and anonymous as he thought. Kyle was right. They had better move—and move soon.
Kyle was right about Miyuki. She was in danger too. He hoped for the sake of the girls, she would help. If she took the girls out of the country, he could take a separate flight to Honolulu, open the accounts on his laptop, and be done with it all. It seemed like years ago he was driving to Haneda Airport with the girls for a clean getaway.
They could shelter in Wyoming after he set things right with Nine Dragons. The house in Jackson Hole was under a trust that didn’t have his name on it, onshore/offshore, as they called it there. But if they found Kyle, they could find that house.
He called Tim.
