CHAPTER 36Miles suffered through another mostly sleepless night. His mind was at full speed, imagining what Stefan might have for him. The possibilities had given Miles renewed hope of actually finding Reese, not merely locating the center of his operation. He finally gave up trying to rest, and got out of bed just before sunrise.
The sound of the percolating coffee maker woke Ryan. “You’re up and at ’em early this morning.”
“Couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking about the possibility that our cartel contact might actually help us find Reese before we leave.”
“It better be something we can act on quickly since we only have a couple of days before our flight leaves on Friday.” Ryan grabbed a cup and filled it.
Now that the sun was up, Miles opened the door to the balcony and motioned for Ryan
