He subjected her to another glare of biting derision before abruptly firing a quick sentence in Spanish at his companion who immediately extinguished the light. For a moment there was total inky darkness. Kate, her brain working frantically, began to speculate on her chances of getting to the door before she was caught. It had to be evens or better? What did she have to lose? Quite a lot, actually, came the instant reply, and besides you haven’t got the photos yet. ‘Don’t even think about it.’ She jumped as the wry voice emerged from the inky blackness, slicing through her frantic thoughts of escape. The owner’s powerful profile that matched the dark dangerous drawl was revealed as the second man pulled back the curtain, allowing the moonlight to filter into the room. Kate blinked, dazzled, as the flashlight once more swept across her face; it moved past her and she saw the second man shake his head. ‘Are you expecting him tonight?’ The tall one, who had boss written all over him, recommenced his interrogation.
