Stop!” a man shouted, grabbing for Alex’s shoulders. Alex ripped free and hurtled past the guy, keeping the purse tucked under his arm. He ducked and weaved through the crowd milling around the T platform. He’d timed the snatch wrong, yanking the purse off the woman’s shoulder as the subway doors...
Brown said. “We’ll drop you a line when we recover our hostages. Have a nice flight home.” Jake reappeared, slipping an arm around her waist. Kelly could tell by his expression that something had happened, but it was hard to say if it was good or bad. “Let’s go,” Jake said to Syd. Her hackles ros...