Mack stood in the shadows of a cold, dirty as f**k alley waiting for his perp to show for a deal that wasn't going to go down the way Backer was hoping. In fact, there was no deal. Mack's contact had set the thing up so the hunter could get his hands on his bounty, make a little cash and get back home to his warm, hopefully willing woman. He had some trouble not grinning to himself as he pictured Lucy standing over him in a rage when she realized who his ex-wife was. It was one of the most perfect moments he'd ever experienced. It took the bite out of his bitter divorce.
Not that Mack gave two shits about Daniella. He'd been telling the truth when he told Lucy he never loved the power-hungry b***h. What had hurt was that he never even got a chance to know his kid. Or make the decision to
