Chapter 13
Cam followed Nick onto the yacht. She’d learned quite a lot at Bradford’s, last night, but decided not to tell it all to Maggie until she’d seen just what transpired here tonight. She didn’t want DEA interference before she knew more. She hoped she wouldn’t regret it. Four men dressed in dark business suits stood guard, watching the wharf that led past the mooring.
“Ah, Nicolo!” A tall man with a long mustache extended his hand as he emerged from the cabin.
“Alberto,” Nick responded, shaking hands vigorously. “My boss sends greetings.”
“Come inside,” he said, placing his hand on Nick’s arm to lead him into the cabin. “I hope he sends more than his greetings.” He laughed. Then he noticed Cameron. “Who is this lovely young lady, Nicolo? I admire your taste very much.”
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