Chapter 233

SCOTT'S GAZE SLID LEFT, then right.

His car was the only one in the mall parking garage at this hour.

This was bullshit.

He'd been waiting for over an hour, but Lila hadn't shown. The bitch. If she didn't owe him money, he'd have been gone already. He needed that money in order to get his hands on Fiona. He had plans for her. Plans that were years in the making.

The hum of an engine somewhere below signaled he wasn't alone.

His luck, it was the mall rent-a-cop coming back to see if he was okay. Last time, Scott had told the guy he was waiting on a friend who worked in the mall. He doubted the lie would suffice this time.

Headlights slashed across the concrete wall, and a silver sedan rounded the bend.

If this wasn't Lila, he was gone.

She was some sort of spook. Scott had worked with a number of companies. Espionage was big business for the right people. Wherever Good Global had found her, he hoped she was the only one of her kind.