Man Hunt~SEALs of Shadow Force~Spy DivisionRomantic Suspense Series by Misty Evans

Author:Misty Evans [Evans, Misty]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 194868604X
Amazon: B07MQNZ7WY
Publisher: Beach Path Publishing, LLC
Published: 2019-01-22T00:00:00+00:00

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At four o'clock, Ryker went to join the poker game, leaving her on her own. They’d dutifully spent the day marking off Enya’s to-do list, watching security guards and reinforcing their feel of the place.

As she kissed Ryker goodbye at the elevators in view of the security cameras, his hand squeezed hers before the doors closed, taking him to the game on the private second floor.

Mia touched her lips, still tingling from the kiss. It hadn’t been anything deep and meaningful, simply a quick peck, yet, like everything else with Ryker, it felt…important. Significant.

God, he’s good. If she didn’t know better, she’d swear she was JoAn Manafort.

Without his bigger-than-life presence, she suddenly felt alone.

Parker and the rest of the Nemesis Group she’d brought were ensconced inside the hotel with them, and Ryker was only a few floors away. His constant presence in the past twenty-four hours had crept under her skin. His protectiveness, his resourcefulness, and something she couldn't quite put her finger on that felt a lot like companionship, made his sudden absence weigh on her.

But Beatrice had a side job for her, and although Mia didn't understand the end game behind it, now was probably the perfect time to complete the job. Not only had she covertly snatched one of Karl’s hairs from his jacket when they’d said good night yesterday, she'd seen him stub out a cigarette on one of the terraced verandas earlier. She and Ryker had taken a late lunch there, and Karl had dropped by to say hello, Enya following in his shadow. He’d finished the cigarette, standing there talking to them, and Mia had smiled through the smoke, pretending it hadn’t bothered her. On his way back inside, he’d put out the cigarette in one of the black receptacles near the doors.

After finishing their meal, Mia chewed a piece of gum, crying a little inside that the expensive outfit she was wearing now smelled of smoke. Then without anyone noticing, she used the gum as a decoy, placing it in the receptacle and swiping the cigarette butt in one deft move.

A stray hair. A cigarette butt. Should do the trick for the DNA Beatrice wanted. Back in the room, Mia fished out the two items and put them in a special bag to protect them. Beatrice hadn't wanted Ryker to know about this little side mission, but why?

Did it matter? Mia had done the job, and she felt pretty damn good about it.

She texted Parker with a thumbs up emoji. A few seconds later, Parker spoke in her earbud. “Time for the casino. Roulette wheel number seven. Put the evidence bag in your purse, Artemis, and be ready to switch it out. Hathor will do a brush pass.”

That was it? Okay, she could handle that. She hadn’t met the woman who went by the code name Hathor, but a picture had been in the files Parker had given her to review on the plane, along with the casino’s blueprints and other information.

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