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“To hell with that,” Callum McKay, her other partner, snapped back “The London office is ed et out of my way and let me do my bloody job”

“I think,” Harry piped up, taking his life into his hands by getting between two former SAS men, “that I should talk to him I’m the one who found out he’s involved”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Ryan demanded “You aren’t even part of Benson Security anyate hi with his arrogant arse for weeks He’ll let down his guard with me”

Joe Barone and Noah Merchant, two of Harvard’s childhood friends, started talking at the same time

“I’ suspects Trust me, you want me in there”

“I just want to punch hilass of the one-way mirror, to where Terrance sat relaxed in his chair

Harvard, who’d been silently leaning against the far wall during the discussion, his arms folded and ankles crossed, flashed a s Rachel’s eye He cocked an eyebrow at her, and she jerked her head toward the door When he nodded once, Rachel slipped outside If anyone noticed her leaving, they said nothing

A few seconds later, Harvard stepped out of the roo the door quietly behind him “What do you want to do?”

/>“I want to go in there and tell hi behindscary while I do it”

He nodded “Then lead the way”

Grateful that he hadn’t asked her if she was up to the task, Rachel punched in the code to open the interrogation roorin at the mirror, where no doubt all theopen At least this would have shut them up

“Terrance,” Rachel said as she took a seat opposite hi”

He shot a wary glance at Harvard before glaring at her “I hope you’re going to tell ht I was co To discuss the thefts You’d better not be planning to pin this on me I’m no thief” He practically spat out the last word

“Well”—Rachel crossed her legs—“that isn’t exactly true, is it? Ito do with the current spate of thefts But you’re very much responsible for the ketao, aren’t you, Terrance?”

If she wasn’t h, it was hard to tell That tan was very orange