“The FBI placed me within Lucio’s reach. He had to be the one to offer me a position in hishousehold. It had to be his idea,” I continue. “It worked. Thankfully, his child came into the picturejust before I did.”
“It’s nice how things work out sometimes, isn’t it?”
“It worked for you all this time,” he agrees. “But I wonder if things are going to go your way from thispoint onwards.”
He gives me another smile. This time, he shows teeth.
I have to clench my fists to keep from cringing. I can’t show fear. If I do, he’ll see right through me.
“Oh, I have a feeling they might.”
He arches one perfect eyebrow. “Is that so? I’m all ears.”
“Well, for starters, killing an FBI agent will be pretty hard to cover up. Especially one this deep inthe Polish trenches.”
He waves a
