But Robert had gone a step further. He had told his brother to lose himself. A

seemingly innocuous statement, but John knew that Robert had been speaking quite

literally. He could translate his brother’s real message effortlessly.

 

The shit has really hit the fan. Go underground if you’re going to tackle this

sucker.

 

Puller could imagine that his brother had been ordered to make this call, had

known that it was being listened in on, and had come up with a way to

communicate his real intent to his brother, right under the noses of the

listeners.

 

That was clear enough.

 

What wasn’t clear at all was everything else.

 

Chapter 34

 

A CLOUDY NIGHT.

 

A mansion heavily guarded.

 

A frothing, pitching ocean right next door.