PRIMROSE

She tsked as she walked around the bedroom, in and out the closet, in her pink robe. 

She was still smarting at the words of that foolish Cassio. How could such a foolish man be Mafia?

It irritated her that Egan did not want to accept her help. Male ego. Stupid Ego. 

It would be difficult to take the man down even with ten good men. And unlike back in Miami, Egan did not have his army of guards here to help.

It was just both of them, but it would be a walk in the park to ...