Page 39 of Fierce Seas


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Sonny had dismissed Dan’s complaints as personal and paranoid.

Until the detective had uncovered her real name.

Elizabeth McKay.

Beth Cameron had been a mirage.

Sonny had told himself she’d changed her name for the movies.

It was common among actors.

But his doubts simmered.

Now her boyfriend was dead, and Sonny still didn’t know diddly squat.

Worse, Dan Miller had changed.

He’d always been a sour sonofabitch, but he’d become impossible to be around.

No longer trusting him, and still not sure what to do about his sparkling ray of sunshine, Sonny had placed a sports bag in the gym around the time Dan would work out. Sitting in his office and watching, Sonny had seen a couple of his soldiers notice the bag, but they’d kept walking.

Then Manny had appeared.

He’d unzipped it, closed it back up, and taken it with him.

Sonny had paced and fumed.

Though Beth’s boyfriend was a dead man, the thought of putting a bullet through her head had sent a frown across his forehead.

But it had to be done.

By him.

Quietly.

Just the two of them.

That’s when he’d received the warning call about the raid that night.

He’d changed his mind.

She and her boyfriend would die during the chaos.

Dan Miller could pull the trigger.

But Dan had messed up.

Manny had died, but not Elizabeth.

Had Dan let her slip away unscathed?

Sonny knew all too well love was akin to hate.

He didn’t know what to think, but he’d continued to track the money.

Now she was in the islands.

Though he’d sent Dan after her, he was keeping her exact whereabouts to himself.

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