The flight to Sydney had been long and stifling, but neither Aiden nor Jesse slept. They moved through the terminal and a driver met them at the arrivals gate.

Mr. Tommy’s office was in a modest building near the harbour. It wasn’t the kind of place Aiden usually visited, but that morning it felt like what he needed. When they walked in, Mr. Tommy rose from behind his desk and offered a firm, businesslike smile. He had arranged a place for them at a nearby suite...a simple, clean place ...