Chapter 17
At the soft knock on the bathroom door, Devlin looked up as if he could see who it was through the wood.
“My brother,” Isobel offered. Michelle would have just gone for the knob, then tried to kick it in when she discovered the door was locked.
At Isobel’s wave, Devlin tripped the lock and shuffled aside far enough for Ricardo to slip in and join them. He simply nodded at Devlin, acknowledgement without surprise. Not much got past him. He silently closed the toilet and sat down. After a glance at her face, he dampened a washcloth in the nearby sink and tossed it to her.
The cool felt good. Like the first hint of relief since she’d felt the man in the Hummer.
“What have you got?”
“Hannah nailed it, ex-SEAL Petty Officer 1st Class Claude Vermette. Disappeared into the SOG fo
