Marcus’s mind snapped to Marina, the estate manager. A quiet woman who always looked nervous.
“She’ll talk?” Marcus asked.
Aisha’s eyes narrowed. “She might. If she thinks she’s the one about to go down.”
Marcus looked at the bottle, the receipt, the growing pile of proof.
For the first time, the fear shifted.
Not gone.
But sharpened into something else.
Purpose.
6. Tanya and the Door That Opened
Two nights later, Aisha drove Marcus to a small church parking lot on the west side of the city.
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