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Chapters (70)
  1. Dedication
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Chapter Forty-Three
  45. Chapter Forty-Four
  46. Chapter Forty-Five
  47. Chapter Forty-Six
  48. Chapter Forty-Seven
  49. Chapter Forty-Eight
  50. Chapter Forty-Nine
  51. Chapter Fifty
  52. Chapter Fifty-One
  53. Chapter Fifty-Two
  54. Chapter Fifty-Three
  55. Chapter Fifty-Four
  56. Chapter Fifty-Five
  57. Chapter Fifty-Six
  58. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  59. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  60. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  61. Chapter Sixty
  62. Chapter Sixty-One
  63. Chapter Sixty-Two
  64. Chapter Sixty-Three
  65. Chapter Sixty-Four
  66. An Extract from Breacher
  67. Chapter One
  68. Also by Jack Lively
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I said, “You take care then.”

He nodded. “I’ll be here.”

I walked the stone wall perimeter of the estate. The wall ran alongside a narrow road. I stopped at the Hortensia bush. The position was good. Slightly raised, backing up against the wall and facing the house. It was right beside the only part of the wall clear of brush, therefore it might be an attractive entry point for an attacker. I’d have the whole north-south axis covered. The only way intruders could get past without me seeing was by rappelling from the cliff top, which I discounted as improbable. My view of the cliff top was obscured by a tree, which worked the other way too. Anyone sitting up there with a scope would be unable to spot me.

The sun would be down in a few minutes, so I headed back to the house.

The room had grown dim and Nazari had already settled down to wait. She was neutral in the chair, like she could wait for hours without moving. I said, “You okay?”

She spoke calmly and slowly. “I’m fine. It’s going to rain out there.”

“Which will make it difficult to hear. But that goes two ways.”

“Okay.”

I went out to the hallway and passed the central staircase. I put my ear to the Vaugeois’ bedroom door. Silence. The house was making its evening noises already. A little gurgling of water sloshing around in the pipes. The hum of charged electricity wires in the walls. And I thought that just maybe I could hear the soft snoring of Simone, who had no doubt taken a handful of pills to help her along.

Nazari had brought the bag with the duct tape and sneakers upstairs to the bedroom. I rooted around in my backpack and unwrapped the big sharpened screwdriver that I’d taken from the trail bike. The snake head edge was like a razor. I rolled up my sleeve and fastened the tool to my forearm with a strip of duct tape. Then I pulled the sleeve down. I moved my arm around a little. No problem with freedom of motion. I was wearing the black hoodie I’d bought earlier over my jeans. The hoodie would do nicely for the dark.

Good to go.

Chapter Fifty