Locked and Loaded. HelenKay Dimon

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СКАЧАТЬ science degrees and both excelled in forensics. The sly smile on her face said she was using her investigative skills now to eye up her spouse.

      “It is amazing to me how you guys can say stuff like that and think it’s normal,” she said.

      Caleb’s mouth dropped open in mock surprise. “It’s not?”

      Luke enjoyed the banter, actually hated to break it up since the headquarters served as Caleb and Avery’s temporary home. They deserved a place to step away from work, but they didn’t have it right now.

      Getting Avery to safety during their recent search for Rod had left Caleb’s condo open to compromise. Their new place was being retrofitted with the appropriate security measures. Until Adam was satisfied the condo near the National Zoo had every precaution and a host of silent alarms, Caleb and Avery made their home above the stairs.

      “Any chance Adam took care of the bodies before he got in the truck?” Luke asked once the couple went from bickering to staring at each other. Luke didn’t want to get in the middle of that, either.

      “I’ll check.” Caleb spun his chair around to face the bank of monitors and started typing on one of the keyboards. “But you know Adam.”

      “I’ll assume that means no.” Luke reached for the phone in the middle of the table.

      Avery morphed from newlywed to concerned team member. She’d worked in a government lab, analyzing exhibits and evidence for criminal cases until she’d helped Recovery on an off-the-books job and got placed on administrative leave. That left all her attention for Recovery and Caleb.

      “Do you think we need to send in reinforcements just in case Adam missed someone?” she asked.

      Luke shook his head. “Never get there in time. Besides, Adam was doing a grab and run. He should be long gone. It’s pretty standard stuff.”

      Avery snorted. “Only if the grabee cooperates.”

      “How could any woman say no to Adam?” Caleb laughed at his own joke then grew serious. “The bigger question is, who sent the men? Taking out the crooked WitSec handler a month ago clearly didn’t stop the bloodshed. That means, as we feared, this is not done.”

      “We could have more victims, more participants in the program whose locations are being given up for cash,” Avery said.

      “Exactly.” That familiar anxiety churned in Luke’s gut. “I want Adam back here so we can question the Timmons woman and figure out how to keep her hidden until we find the person at the head of this killing scheme.”

      Caleb yawned into his mug. “Now.”

      “What?”

      “You mean, who’s in charge now. So far we’ve already uncovered a conspiracy involving Bram Walters, a now very dead congressman, and a supervisor in the Marshals Service who handled WitSec participants.”

      Avery raised her hand. “Don’t forget Trevor Walters.”

      Caleb swore under his breath. “Can’t even though I want to.”

      “He’s in on this. I can feel it. Being Bram’s brother just increases the taint on Trevor as far as I can tell,” she said.

      Luke wished it were as easy as thinking it was true. “We have to prove it. Until we do, Trevor is just a very rich, very connected and very untouchable businessman.”

      “We’ll get him.”

      Luke wanted to agree with Avery, but being sure about Trevor’s involvement hadn’t stopped the disaster so far. They needed facts and a way to take him out. “Try Adam again.”

      Caleb nodded. “Will do.”

      “How is Claire?” Avery’s voice softened as she asked the question.

      Just the mention of his wife’s name and Luke felt the tension ease from his shoulders. “Pregnant and pissed because I insist she have security all the time.”

      Avery smiled. “This will all be over soon.”

      “Let’s hope.” Luke turned to Caleb. “What does Adam say?”

      Caleb spun back around to face the table. His lips were thinned in a grim line. “Nothing. I suddenly can’t reach him.”

      ADAM GOT MADDIE into his truck and watched her strap the seat belt across her chest. She stayed quiet and agreed with everything he said, followed every direction without fighting back. Didn’t try to kick him or steal his weapon.

      He didn’t buy the act for one second. He’d bet his life she was waiting for the right time to run.

      He wanted to think his sound arguments had convinced her to calm down, but he knew that wasn’t true. This woman was trained by Rod, the same man who’d trained Adam. She wouldn’t believe a stranger who showed up to pull her out of bed and race through the woods. She wouldn’t admit to being in WitSec.

      And she wouldn’t sit quietly in his truck while he drove her to some unknown destination.

      She was not stupid. She possessed street smarts and a stunning will to live. Turning evidence on a boyfriend who ran the biggest meth operation in Chicago proved that. Maddie was smart enough to get out and cut a deal with the Justice Department, one that landed her in WitSec and eventually in his lap.

      Adam just hoped she’d put her drug past behind her. He didn’t want to deal with her going through withdrawal or looking for a hit. Recovery had a no-drug policy. They were all clean and no one questioned it. Adam believed in getting his thrills in other ways. Always had.

      “Russell Ambrose is dead.” Adam meant to deliver the news of her handler with a little less anger in his voice and a whole lot more tact, but it didn’t work out that way.

      Her head whipped around. Her unblinking stare out the window ended that fast. “What?”

      He slipped the keys into the ignition but didn’t start the car. “He was giving away the identities of WitSec participants. He collected cash and got them killed.”

      When she just stared at him, Adam rushed to fill the uncomfortable silence. “That’s why I’m here.”

      “To kill me.”

      “No.” He shook his head for emphasis since words alone didn’t appear to be working.

      “Sure feels like it.”

      “Maddie, listen to me. I’m trying to help you.”

      “Right. Because the bad guys always admit they’re trying to kill you.” Sarcasm dripped from her voice.

      “Good point.” He turned the key. “I know about Rod.”

      “I don’t know who that is.”

      Looked as if they were back to denial. Adam wasn’t surprised, but he was getting frustrated. “I can tell you anything from your file.”

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