Page 111 of Over the Edge

I stared him down. He was one to talk. “I’m the only one she trusts. If I show up with a team, she’ll run.”

A tense silence filled the room as the rest of the team watched our standoff. Ethan searched my face, looking for something—weakness, maybe, or deception. He wouldn’t find either. What he would find was determination and the absolute certainty that I needed to handle this alone.

After what felt like an eternity, he stepped aside. “Twenty-four hours. Then you check in, or I send the team.”

“Understood.” I shouldered my bag and headed for the door.

“Take this,” Ozzy called, tossing me a secure satellite phone. “It’s untraceable. Call when you have her.”

I caught the phone and nodded my thanks.

“And Trent,” Ethan added as I reached the doorway. “Watch your six.”

“Always do, boss.” I didn’t look back as I strode out the door, my mind already calculating routes, contingencies, extraction points.

Whoever had used Evelyn’s name at that auction had made a fatal mistake. They’d revealed they knew about her, but they didn’t know about me. They didn’t know what I was capable of when someone I’d sworn to protect was threatened.

If they were coming for Evelyn... they’d have to go through me first.

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