Egan was almost done with his cigar, while Sam drank, sitting on the window ledge, when the door opened and they both turned. 

Eli walked in first. From the gleam in his eyes Egan knew they had found the woman.

Time stopped as he watched his guards drag in the confused-looking girl with a split lip. 

Egan frowned, Eli was ever impatient.

“I’ll call b*llshit.” Sam said, standing up. “This is the kid’s girlfriend.”

Egan froze. 

He frowned, studying the girl, but she ...