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Chapters (74)
  1. Cover
  2. Discover the series you can’t put down …
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. Chapter 64
  68. Chapter 65
  69. Epilogue
  70. Keep Reading …
  71. PROLOGUE
  72. About the Author
  73. By the same author:
  74. About the Publisher

‘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.’