“El Patricio.”

Silence crackled between them before Carol’s voice sharpened. “That’s not possible.”

“It’s hundred percent a fact.”

“Damn it. Why? Whatever’s happening, it’s going to be big.”

“Bigger than us,” Claus muttered. “The Beast is setting his own son up. We need eyes on that place now.”

“Who’s the carrier though?” Carol asked further.

“Should be down by now. Dude got a death pay. Have no idea why, but wanted to slip before he died. Couldn’t ...