Chapter 24

Townsend glowered. “That’s need to know.”

Lennon raised one blond eyebrow. “So no, you haven’t made any progress. That’s good to know. I have to wonder, Kaden, if it’s not deliberate.”

Rada frowned and leaned forward. Ben shared her confusion. “What do you mean, deliberate? They wouldn’t be here if they didn’t want to keep you safe, Len.”

Lennon opened the saltshaker. He closed it again. “The thing is, according to these guys, they’ve had agents on me since I came to Boston. They’ve had what, twelve years to figure out who might be after me. And they sent Greg—Ben—here back to Cambridge, which they wouldn’t have done if they didn’t have specific information about a credible threat.