Page 49 of Deadly Target
That was said more to herself than Alfie.
“Family takes care of family,” Alfie said.
“Save the lecture.” It sounded like Olivia stood. “I’ll be in touch.”
“Don’t forget the good wine next time.”
When Olivia got into Victor’s car, she had to move Taz to sit down. Although she’d only been gone a few minutes, the dog acted like it’d been days, possibly because she smelled like charred meat and fried food. As she tried to get him into the backseat, he was busy licking her face and trying to stay in her lap.
“Looks like we need to pay Marquita another visit,” Liv said.
Victor put the car in gear and pulled out of the parking spot. “Her sister’s name is Marisol Riva. Same mother, different fathers. She spent four years in the Army and failed sniper training.”
“How did you get that already?”
He gave her a rugged grin. “I have my ways.”
She smiled back. “Yes, you do, Director Dupé, and they are quite impressive.”
