SPADE
What are you gonna do with that information?
That question was left unanswered as we left Osmium. I didn’t know. It left me baffled, and it left one more unanswered question, but Terzo’s text earlier was more terrifying.
“Who’s Abraham?”
“I don’t know, baby. Abraham Lincoln, Abraham from the Bible, Abraham Maslow.” I joined her in bed. The way she looked at the ceiling, I knew we were both thinking the same.
“It wasn’t in the list. I didn’t see Abraham in the list, nor Hanna Loughty. Why didn’t she include that name? I suppose it’s in ranking order and he’s number one.”
“Hanna may have told the truth that she’s just a broker.”
“I have a bad feeling she’s too deep in this organization.” She breathed heavily.
I stared at her for a moment, confused, contemplating. “Baby, can we
