Brad was in the backseat and Barry hadn’t spoken for five minutes. “Sean is protective,” she said by way of explanation. “It’s his business. Security.” “It’s not his business,” Barry said. “Rogan Caruso Kincaid specializes in protective services—corporate kidnappings, foreign kidnappings, hostage rescue, computer security. It’s how he was raised.” She paused. “We’ve been through a lot together. If he thinks the threat is viable, I have to take it seriously.” “Your own personal bodyguard,” Barry mumbled. “You’re out of line, Crawford,” Brad said from the backseat. Lucy didn’t want an argument. “If you got to know Sean, the way he thinks, how he assesses information, you’d realize he’s an asset.” “He’s not a cop,” Barry said. “He has no jurisdiction and I don’t care that he’s consulted with the FBI in the past. It’s a conflict of interest for him to consult on a case you’re working.” “I can respect that opinion.” “You don’t see it.”
