Page 281 of Scars of Fate

Toward Geneva.

Demir sat at the control panel and opened a secure communications channel.

Ghost translated rapidly.

The colonel’s wife would send a containment team.

No military command.

No General Kane.

Only people Demir trusted personally.

Adam moved toward the radar screen.

“How long before that aircraft reaches Geneva?”

Ghost checked the flight path.

“Five hours.”

“And us?”

“Six, if we can find another aircraft.”

“Then we’re already behind.”

Wynn walked toward a terminal.

“Not necessarily.”

Every man looked at her.

She opened the bank’s secure portal and entered her credentials.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Moving the finish line.”

She accessed the joint account.

My name appeared beside hers.

LUCAS SPENCER.

WYNN SPENCER.

The sight of our names together struck harder than I expected.

Wynn selected the emergency-transfer option.

Then pressed a command.

EMERGENCY VAULT TRANSFER INITIATED.

Ghost stared at her.

“What did you do?”