“Ivan drew up short at the sound of his name. Squinting through the thick fog that surrounded the wharf, he frowned when the shape materialized into the figure of the man who’d shown up at Christmas Island. Kevin McNeal. The morning was cold and the clanging of buoys sent further chills through him. Ivan peered back over his shoulder to the black shadow along the pier. The submarine was impressive, no denying it. No sign of Bailey, though. She’d vanished when word had come down the pipe they wer...e going to be docking soon. He hadn’t seen her. Anywhere. He waited until McNeal stopped beside him. “You know, last time I saw you I was kidnapped soon after.” “I am sorry about that but it was out of my hands.” “Where’s Bailey?” McNeal rocked back on his heels. “Gone, I suspect. Woman rarely sticks around once her job is done.” Ivan didn’t like that. He wanted to see her. Hold her. Kiss her. Get a grip and stop crying after her like a bitch. His mental pep talk wasn’t appreciated in any way.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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