Jagger opened the envelope.
Then whistled.
“That’s a lot of money. Where is he settling him? Some country where all of the illegal money is sent? The Caymans?”
She shrugged.
“What can I say? I like Marines. There’s something so childlike and innocent about them. Not you guys. You’re all fucked in the head.”
They began laughing.
Elizabeth continued without missing a beat.
“Speaking of a pack of crazy-ass Marines who do questionable shit, that brings me to part two. There’s a present for you guys too.”
“Say guns,” Jagger, Zayn, Jinx, and for some reason, Heath all said at once.
She snorted.
Well, never let it be said they weren’t hella predictable because they absolutely were.
Without a doubt.
“You’re all insane. No, it’s not necessarily guns. It’s a new location to work out of since we don’t know how much of your intel was taken from MATE. The techs who know her best said minimal, but I’m not taking any chances.”
Thank God for that.
That was the last thing they needed.
Now, the pack of Marines were curious. How could they not be?
“Where is it?” Maura asked.
She clued them in.
“After Dr. Seville takes Gamble, Greyson will take you guys. They have a GPS location. I didn’t feel comfortable transmitting it.”
“And you felt safe giving it to a mob man? You make questionable decisions,” Zayn said, busting her ass.
She laughed.
“Oh, I know. Let’s just say that Greyson and my husband go way back, and they are buddies who would never betray each other. Apparently, my husband was his wingman to help him get the ladies.”
Greyson stopped her.
“Uh-oh. One time, and it was more to get him to NOT date a pretty lady so I could have a chance. Sue me. I like a redhead, and for the record, that ended up biting us all in the ass.”
She snorted.
“You don’t say?”
Because he could, Zayn raised his hand.
“I have a question.”
She lifted an eyebrow.
“Promise you’ll answer?” he asked.