With Henry Lester gone, Yara Quillan was home alone. Bored, she washed all the dishes, then cleaned the entire villa before finally returning to her room. After a shower, she went online.
She hadn't spoken to Rosie in days. Yara Quillan sighed softly. Back before Rosie had a fiancé, she would call twice a day whenever they were apart.
Then again, with Rosie's wedding just over twenty days away, it would be strange if she weren't busy. Besides, there was still the matter of Silver Fox.
Their boss had told them to capture Silver Fox within a month, but the guy hadn't surfaced in days. If he didn't appear, there was no way for them to catch him.
And then Yara Quillan suddenly remembered—she had completely forgotten about that kid, Brian Chapman. She was supposed to have had dinner with him that day, but she'd ended up leaving. Brian Chapman hadn't contacted her since. 'Could that little brat be mad at me?'
