I’d also like to see your field and research notes from every trip to Brazil. There’s a slight possibility you left an invasive species near an emerald mine. Does that ring any bells? Don’t ask, D Delilah floated through the crowded gem room toward Addison with a polite smile frozen in place. Dead mayors, protestors, and hitmen all at the same party was more than her contract covered. Ivan stepped in front of her. “Miss Samson.” “Hello. Goodbye.” She stepped around him. He followed her. “You need to leave.” “Working on it.” “Town.” Delilah stared up at him. “Excuse me? Was that a threat?” The couple nearest them turned around. With a brittle smile, she grabbed Ivan’s arm hard enough to leave a bruise and pulled him into the corner. “You don’t threaten me. Ever. I’m a little too busy to pay you back for last night, but I promise, it’s coming.” She turned to go, and he caught her arm. “Delilah.” It was a whisper meant for her ears alone. “Trouble is coming to town.
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