Author's Pov.
"I was expecting your call. How did it go? Were you able to get the girls?" Roarke asked his brother, Jack over the phone. "Because Maeve hasn't dropped any money yet." He said.
"I didn't do it." Jack responded. There was no need lying.
"Why? Damn! Maeve is going to have my head." Roarke cursed.
"You don't have to worry about her. She is in jail now. With what she said that she did, I don't think she would be out in a very long time." Jack said.
"What really happened?" Roarke inquired.
"She wanted to mess me up. The agreement was she would lure the girls to stay together, then I would take them to her grandmother's house. She wasn't able to find one of the girls, the more important one, as she had put it." Jack explained, remembering vividly what happened at the party.
