Chapter 105

He was just at his truck when Noah screamed again. Something about Mason not having the keys.

Dammit. Mason turned back around ready to head in the house for the keys. Noah moved directly in front of him standing tall. “Did you hear what I said? Your intel is off. One of your unsubs isn’t dead.”

Mason was about to push Noah out of the way again, when Noah’s words finally penetrated his brain. Isn’t dead.One of the suspects Mason had marked as dead was still alive. In that moment, Mason knew exactly whom Noah was talking about. The one guy who would make Mason’s theory work. “Who?” Mason asked, not really needing the confirmation.

“Second row from the top. Third one in.”

That was him. “You’re sure. How?”

“Never forget a person I had in my sights.”

“Why and when?” Why the hell had Noah had this guy in his cross hairs? And was it possible it had been after the date Mason had thought he’d died?

“Africa. April, year before last.”

“Shit. That’s it. That’s the case.”