Chapter 88: A Dangerous Proposition

The black SUV slid between cars with deliberate ease as it passed through New York's streets like a shadow. The mood within was strained the weight of what was ahead weighing on every breath. With his fingers tapping his thigh, Ethan sat in the passenger seat, taking in the information his guys had collected.

It was Alec Moreau's turn.

The docks were only the start. Not only was Moreau retaliating, but he was laying the groundwork for something more significant, which Ethan had not yet deduced.

Holding the revolver he had given her, Lily sat next to him. She was no longer terrified, at least not in the same sense. Now fear meant something else. It had nothing to do with hiding or running. It was a matter of survival.

When Ethan did speak, his voice was steady. This time, Moreau isn't only issuing a warning. He desires conflict.

Lily gave him a quick look. "Let's give him one then."