The criminal was wanted both by the police and his old gangland associates, so taking him to a hospital would have been akin to a death sentence. Instead they had transported him in the back of Lindsay’s car to Jack’s place, and made him as comfortable as they could on the bed. Jack had loaded hi...
The boy from the fishing boat hadn’t disappointed her, but he’d had his vengeance—her fingertips were aching almost as much as the stump of her missing toe.A shadow fell across her, and looking up she saw that Wakai had wheeled out onto the penthouse’s balcony. “Try hydrogen peroxide,” he suggest...