Page 92 of Canyon of Deceit
“But what about Edik Baranov and his family?”
“Does Falin know what you’ve told us?”
“No. But the money isn’t enough.”
“What if I toss in a get-out-of-the-US-free card?”
Rurik stared beyond me. His features stoic. No twitches under his eyes or body movements to show deceit.
“I’m afraid for Alina... If he’d hurt her. Or take her with him.” His impassive look remained in place. “I’ll make the call. How do I introduce you?”
“He’s aware I’m a Texas Ranger. Tell him I’m a negotiator and a friend.”
“You’re taking a massive risk.”
“Is Alina’s life worth it?” My concern for the child and Therese escalated with each passing moment.
Rurik swallowed hard. “Please ask the agents for my phone, and I’ll make contact.”
FIFTY-THREE
With the burner phone in his hand, Rurik paced the room, raising my doubts if he’d follow through with calling Falin.
“If you aren’t sure about this, I’m leaving.” I kept my voice low, soothing. All the while observing him.
“I’m afraid. No reason to deny it.” He studied the phone.
“I’m right here supporting you.”
One of the agents had installed an app on Rurik’s phone to monitor his calls and texts. I’d hear the conversation, and if Rurik dragged out the call, the agents had a good chance of locating Falin—but he had the same technology, and he’d have his eyes trained on the clock.
Rurik pressed in a number, and a man responded. I moved to hear the conversation.
“Why are you calling? It’s dangerous.”
“I want to arrange Alina’s release.”
“Why? Who’s with you?”
“A friend, a Texas Ranger, Blane Gardner—”
“I’m acquainted with him.”
“He’s willing to negotiate Alina’s release, and I can supply more money. I’ve also arranged a private plane to fly you out of the country.”
“Where did you get the plane?”
“A connection in St. Petersburg.”
“Of course. My sister’s money buys all you need. Why the Ranger? I’d rather talk to Therese Palmer.”
“I sold my soul.”
Falin chuckled. “Meaning what?”
“Giving up names and whereabouts of cartel members.”
I only wish Rurik had that info.
