Law And Disorder. Heather Graham

      “There’s always a choice,” Kody said.

      “No,” he told her flatly, “there’s not. So, if you want to keep breathing and keep all your friends alive, as well—”

      Dillinger came striding in. “So, Miss Cameron. Where is my treasure?”

      “Dammit! Listen to me and believe me! It’s not here, not in the house, not on the island,” she told him. She realized that while she was speaking fairly calmly, she was shivering, shaking from head to toe.

      It was Dillinger and Barrow in the room then.

      If Dillinger attacked her, what would Barrow do? Risk himself to defend her?

      There certainly was no treasure at the house—other than the house itself—to give Dillinger. She’d told him the truth.

      “So, where is it?” he demanded.