Chapters (74)
- Cover
- Discover the series you can’t put down …
- PROLOGUE
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Epilogue
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‘Do what you like with the old git,’ Ben said nonchalantly. Inside, he was screaming. ‘Makes no difference to me. Just make sure you turn up to our meeting’ – glancing at his watch – ‘just under five hours from now. Remember, Stuart, this is strictly a one-time offer. Don’t screw it up.’
‘I’ll be there.’
‘I know you will,’ Ben replied, and hung up the call.
‘Oh my God, Ben,’ Grace said. Still staring at him in blank incomprehension.
Ben reeled. He doubled over, breathing hard and as badly winded as if a heavyweight boxing champion had landed the hardest knockout blow of their career to his solar plexus. Because Ben had just taken the biggest gamble he’d ever taken in his life, and put that of his friend in the balance.
Grace said, ‘I’m seriously at a loss as to why you would play it that way.’
Ben took a few deep breaths to clear his head. He looked at her, saw the pain and confusion in her eyes. It took him an effort to speak. ‘Because I needed to make this as easy and straightforward as possible for Stuart, if there was any chance of luring him in. He has to believe that all I care about is the money. We get him on his own, he’s ours.’
‘I get that part. It’s the not giving a shit about your friend that I’m not understanding. Just when you found out that Boonzie’s still alive after all, you gave Stuart the green light to kill him. What the hell were you thinking?’
Ben said, ‘I was thinking two things. First, if I’m the only one who knows where the gold is, it takes away their incentive to torture the truth out of him. If he’s still alive after all this time, it’s because they couldn’t really be sure what he knew or not. They’ve been hedging their bets. Second, I was thinking that a man like Stuart would never trust a living soul. He’s always going to give himself a back way out.’
‘So?’
‘So he won’t kill Boonzie. Not if he’s serious about meeting us alone. Because there’s no way he would just believe what I said, and he needs some leverage against me if things go bad. I try to double-cross him or back out of the deal, he has Boonzie as a bargaining chip.’
‘So when we meet with Stuart tonight, the plan is to grab him, right? But how does that work, if his men still have Boonzie hostage?’
‘I just have to trust that our hostage is worth more to them than theirs is. Stuart’s the one paying their wages.’
‘So they have to release Boonzie if they want their boss back. Which they’re not going to get.’
‘Correct.’
‘And then we’ve still got the Dishonourables to deal with.’