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Chapters (99)
  1. About the Author
  2. Also by John Connolly
  3. THE NAMELESS ONES
  4. John Connolly
  5. Dedication
  6. Contents
  7. Author’s Note
  8. I
  9. Chapter I
  10. Chapter II
  11. Chapter III
  12. Chapter IV
  13. Chapter V
  14. Chapter VI
  15. Chapter VII
  16. Chapter VIII
  17. Chapter IX
  18. Chapter X
  19. Chapter XI
  20. Chapter XII
  21. Chapter XIII
  22. Chapter XIV
  23. Chapter XV
  24. Chapter XVI
  25. Chapter XVII
  26. Chapter XVIII
  27. Chapter XIX
  28. Chapter XX
  29. Chapter XXI
  30. Chapter XXII
  31. Chapter XXIII
  32. Chapter XXIV
  33. Chapter XXV
  34. Chapter XXVI
  35. Chapter XXVII
  36. Chapter XXVIII
  37. Chapter XXIX
  38. Chapter XXX
  39. Chapter XXXI
  40. Chapter XXXII
  41. Chapter XXXIII
  42. II
  43. Chapter XXXIV
  44. Chapter XXXV
  45. Chapter XXXVI
  46. Chapter XXXVII
  47. Chapter XXXVIII
  48. Chapter XXXIX
  49. Chapter XL
  50. Chapter XLI
  51. Chapter XLII
  52. Chapter XLIII
  53. Chapter XLIV
  54. Chapter XLV
  55. Chapter XLVI
  56. Chapter XLVII
  57. Chapter XLVIII
  58. III
  59. Chapter XLIX
  60. Chapter L
  61. Chapter LI
  62. Chapter LII
  63. Chapter LIII
  64. Chapter LIV
  65. Chapter LV
  66. Chapter LVI
  67. Chapter LVII
  68. Chapter LVIII
  69. Chapter LIX
  70. Chapter LX
  71. Chapter LXI
  72. Chapter LXII
  73. Chapter LXIII
  74. Chapter LXIV
  75. Chapter LXV
  76. Chapter LXVI
  77. Chapter LXVII
  78. IV
  79. Chapter LXVIII
  80. Chapter LXIX
  81. Chapter LXX
  82. Chapter LXXI
  83. Chapter LXXII
  84. Chapter LXXIII
  85. Chapter LXXIV
  86. Chapter LXXV
  87. Chapter LXXVI
  88. Chapter LXXVII
  89. Chapter LXXVIII
  90. Chapter LXXIX
  91. Chapter LXXX
  92. Chapter LXXXI
  93. Chapter LXXXII
  94. Chapter LXXXIII
  95. Chapter LXXXIV
  96. Chapter LXXXV
  97. Chapter LXXXVI
  98. Chapter LXXXVII
  99. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

‘If a section of a rockface is likely to give way,’ said Radovan, ‘one tackles it with a controlled explosion rather than waiting for it to tumble of its own accord, or allow a fear of the threat represented by it to spread; a small sacrifice in return for a larger benefit. Nikola Musulin was soft. Had Spiridon been permitted to return to Serbia, you were concerned he might try to exert influence over Nikola, perhaps even usurp him, regardless of any assurances to the contrary – and that was before Spiridon’s revenge on De Jaager and his people. Were I an advisor to Belgrade, I might have sent word to our European neighbors, perhaps through our most influential representative to the Organization for Security and Co-operation in Europe – which would be you, Teo, in all but title – advising them that it would be better if odd rumors about Nikola Musulin’s death were ignored, and it was accepted that a gas leak had caused his demise.’

‘Bravo, vrana,’ said Ćirić. ‘You know, your father was also a good storyteller. He even managed to convince Josip Broz that he was a loyalist, right to the end.’

‘I notice you’re not denying the truth of anything I’ve said.’

‘Because whether it is true or false makes no difference.’

‘It does to me,’ said Radovan. ‘Call off Kiš and Stajić. Giving them free rein will not serve you well.’

‘Why is that?’

‘Because Stajić is an animal, and Kiš is secretly frightened of him. Were you aware that they presented our lawyer with Nikola Musulin’s head in a Belgrade restaurant?’

Ćirić blanched, less at the image of the handover than the temerity of the gesture.

‘I was not,’ she said.

‘They are reckless,’ said Radovan. ‘Even if they were to succeed in killing us, they would leave a trail of evidence that a child could follow. If they were to fail – and if I were you, I would not underestimate our capacities – Spiridon would retaliate, and he would do so without any concern for the optics of EU membership.’

Ćirić finished her tea in silence, and Radovan did not interrupt her thoughts. Finally, she spoke.

‘You have to guarantee that Spiridon will never again inconvenience us,’ she said.

‘You have my word, but I require something more in return.’

‘You’re already asking a great deal.’

‘Nevertheless,’ said Radovan.

‘Well?’

‘Some of our accounts have been frozen, probably as a prelude to a larger sequestration of physical assets back home: businesses, property. We can’t leave without the resources required to pay our way, and we cannot subsist on fresh air once we reach our final destination. We need that money.’

‘You’re not seriously trying to tell me that you don’t have funds hidden away,’ said Ćirić. ‘That would be unlike you.’

‘I have some, but not enough to satisfy Spiridon.’

Ćirić considered the request.