“Who is Lilliana?”
“That’s what we’re trying to find out.”
“Why?”
“She may be the mother of one of our clients,” Ric replied. “We were hired to find her. His mother, I mean.”
“Who is he?”
“I’d rather not tell you. We believe in keeping information about our clients confidential.”
Kane scowled. “Even if it means one of you ends up dying because you are, Mr. Baron? In case it escaped your notice, whoever emailed you is obviously quite serious about his threat. Do you want to be next? And what if this man finds out who your client is? You’d better believe he’ll go after him.”
“You’re right, of course. I’m still not going to tell you who he is until I’ve talked with him.” Ric frowned, or frowned more than he had been. “Why didn’t he kill Ethan? He had the chance.”