Hearing this, Derek didn't even raise an eyebrow, as if he'd expected it all along. He just gave a slight nod to acknowledge it. Then he strode toward the roadside where the Bently was parked.

Blake quickly caught up, methodically planning the next steps, "Should I have our men follow him?"

"Leave it."

"Leave it?" Blake usually could keep up with Derek's thinking, but this time he was genuinely stumped, "D, he must be going to meet the mastermind, right? Shouldn't we take ...