-Ace-
"Jordan?" My voice cracked across the office. "He was paid off by Jordan?"
Callen didn't blink. "Yes."
"How much?"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand."
I leaned over my desk and slammed my palm into the surface hard enough to rattle the monitor. "Are you fucking kidding me?"
Callen stayed quiet.
I pushed off the desk and started pacing. My chest felt too tight, like my lungs were being pressed in from every side. "Do you know what this means?"
He nodded slowly. "I do."
"He tried to kill her, Cal. She was pregnant and that bastard tried to push her off the goddamn cliff—on my property."
"I know."
My hand went through my hair. I was pacing again, then stopping, then pacing again. I wanted to break something. "And now this woman—this stranger—shows up screaming like a madwoman, and it turns out she's Dahlia's sister?"
Callen's jaw clenched. "Yes. Her name is Rachel. Rachel Hyde."