Chapter 236

MARCO SCROLLED THROUGH HIS emails, careful to not click into them.Zain had once mentioned that he could track if a messaged had been read or not, and Marco was doing his best to keep everyone at work in the dark about what was going on. There were still several days left in his vacation, so going off-grid wasn't unheard of. Especially for him.

A beat-up car turned into his driveway instead of using the cul-de-sac. It wasn't one of the family's cars, either.

He picked up his coffee and took a few steps toward the door. There was a Glock in the last kitchen drawer and a rifle above the door. Fiona was still upstairs asleep.

The car parked and Ghost got out, both hands up.

Fuck.

What the hell was he doing here?

The last they'd spoken, Ghost had a plan he didn't think Marco would like, and that was all he'd say about it.

Marco pulled the door open with a jerk, but closed it with a softer touch. He needed to know what was going on before Fiona did.