The maid put down the shears and answered respectfully, “They’re pumping the pool, Debbie. Carlos asked them to fill it in with concrete.” Debbie’s jaw dropped.

“With concrete? Why?” ‘Does he hate to swim? Or did he almost drown?’

The maid shook her head.

“I have no idea. Why not ask Carlos?”

“Okay. Thanks. I’ll let you get back to work.” Despite her curiosity, she didn’t plan to ask Carlos.

She came to the parking lot, and stared at the cars, wondering whether she should drive on her own

She was still a little gun-shy, given what happened the last time she was behind the wheel.

decided to ask Matan to

car he drove. As the car approached

4×4 Infantry

a HUMVEE. There were only 3, 000 of

could it be?’ Debbie realized who

ask Matan to pull over so that she

the Tigr stopped. It

Wesley,”

pushed the car door

of his car, and fixed his sharp gaze upon

reluctance, he greeted her

his livid face, Debbie guessed this was

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