she said, “Family business. Grandfather, father, brothers.”
Impressive. “All Boston P.D.?”
“Grandfather and father both retired from the force.” She smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “Eldest brother is Secret Service, and the other ATF.”
Ah, he’d thought the name Carlucci sounded familiar. Special Agent Joseph Carlucci had been part of the joint task force that had tracked Picard in New Mexico. Jason was sure Joseph was still working the southwest corridor. He’d liked the guy. And now felt doubly responsible to make sure Angie left the island in one piece. Preferably sooner rather than later.
“Here comes trouble,” Angie said, ducking her head slightly as she stared over his shoulder to the front of the restaurant.
Trepidation curled low in his belly. “What?”
“Don’t turn around, but one of the armed men from last night just walked in.”
Jason grimaced. So much for time off.
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