That was a very intense and emotionally draining trial. Gideon glared at me from the stand. He must have known what happened to his father and how he died. Gideon held a deep grudge against me. The look in his eyes, which conveyed a deep hatred, sent shivers down my spine.

He had a younger sister living in London. I didn't know whether she would be a threat to me in the future or not. The FBI, in another division, would handle it.

Gideon's mother divorced his father when he was fifteen. She ...