Approaching the Laskaris compound, Dimi’s hired car was stopped at the front gate. She told the limo driver she was going to get out here and walk the driveway. He appeared stunned by her request, but she didn’t want to sit in the car while Miklos’ security agents searched the vehicle. Her car was one thing, but she couldn’t be arsed to sit in the darkness for the car of a stranger.
She slid out of the vehicle and motioned impatiently for the security agent to let her through. He moved toward her, stopping her from punching in the code to the gate, and she stared him down. “Take a good look at who you are looking to search, little one.”
“Mr. Laskaris made it clear to not let any women through here.”
“Including his wife?” She put her hand on her hip.
“H-he didn’t specify,” the man sput
