Chapter Twenty-Seven
“You’re right. I hate it.”
Yeah, it didn’t come as much of a surprise that Tamryn wasn’t thrilled with Dina’s plan. If we went with it, it meant she and I would stroll in the front door of the operation—so to speak—and that she would vouch for me, claiming that I was her old pal from college, was trustworthy, reliable and motivated, and would be a perfect fit to be worked into the mix.
Dina, of course, would have to school me on everything I needed to know, with Tamryn’s help—basically an undergrad degree condensed from four years down to a few hours. If it got me what I wanted, including access to Claudia and whoever else was involved, I was game. However, it opened Tamryn up wide—leaving her vulnerable—which is why she was now standing toe-to-toe with her aunt, ha
