At the door, Luca's men stepped in front of her. "She doesn't go down—"
"She's coming with me," Winn said without stopping. The guards moved aside instantly. Ivy followed because she had no other choice and because fear pinned her feet to his shadow.
"Mr. Kane!" Luca called, stepping out of the shadows. He wore his usual immaculate suit, rings glinting. His smile was charming, deadly, snake-like. "I have your package ready downstairs."
Package.
Package.
Ivy's vision blurred.
"Winn… will you talk to me? What's going on?" she demanded.
Luca's eyes flicked to her with amused recognition. "Ah. Beyonce. Long time."
"You said you found just one of them." Winn went straight to business. This was a different Winn.
"Yes." Luca replied. "His partner seems to have another job he is handling out of town." The mob boss gave a little shrug. "Don't worry. We will find him soon. Come with me."
