Teno had thought he knew what fear was when Ivan approached him. He’d spent the last few weeks doing the man’s bidding and helping push the government at the designated targets. All the while, Teno had collected evidence and squirreled away money in hidden accounts neither the government nor Ivan would be able to find in case something went wrong. He thought he had a plan that would end with him on top and free. Stalling by passing along information about the ID operations and some of the key players would help.
But he’d been wrong, so very wrong. He now knew what true fear was.
His heart pounding, Teno threw some clothes in a suitcase. There wasn’t any time. His plans had gone up in smoke. There was only one choice left, one plan that would keep him and his wife Reva alive.
She stared
