MISTAKE 139

Chapter 139: A back and forth

Anya's mind raced. "Danger? What kind of danger? Where's Daniel?"

Corvino shook his head. "I'm sorry, but I don't have all the details. What I do know is that we need to move quickly. Is your daughter here?"

"She's upstairs," Anya said, still not sure if to trust him. She had guards. Why did she have to leave and with Henry too? "But we're not going anywhere until I speak to my husband." For a moment, Corvino looked like he might argue, but then he nodded. "Of course. Please make the call. But I urge you to be quick about it.

With trembling fingers, Anya pulled out her cell phone and dialed Daniel's private number. Each ring seemed to last an eternity until finally, his gruff voice came through the speaker. "Baby? Are you okay?"

The familiar sound of his voice calmed her down. "Daniel, there are men here. They say they're from Justin and that we're in danger. They want to take us away."

There was a beat of sounds of people talking on the other end, and then Daniel's voice came back, tight with tension. "Listen to me carefully, baby. You need to go with them. Take Henry and leave first. Don't ask questions; just go. Do you understand?" "Daniel, what's happening? Where are you? Is it the president?"

"There's no time to explain; they will bring you to me," he said.

The line went dead, leaving Anya staring at her phone in shock. She looked up at Corvino, who was watching her intently.

"Well?" he asked.

Anya took a deep breath, steeling herself. "We'll go with you. But I need to get my daughter."

Corvino nodded, visibly relieved. "Of course. But please, be quick about it. We don't have much time."

The next few minutes passed in a blur. Anya called for Henry, trying to keep her voice steady as she explained that they were going on a surprise trip.

The little was becoming harder to deceive each day, so it took a while to have him follow. Anyal had not thought of packing at first, but Henry kept asking about their luggage, so she did.

As Anya threw some clothes randomly into a bag, her mind whirled with questions. But unlike when she was ignorant, a lot of her questions had answers now.

She could guess that the president was trying to get to her. Whoever got to her got to Daniel. She had come to understand that now.

moved out and took Anya and Henry through the house and out

better be toys where we are going?"

squeezing her nephew's hand. "Why won't there be fun

Anya could

in close

"Mrs. Shaw, we do not know this. We were extract you

his gaze. "That means they are coming for me, right?." She asked,

for me, righ

allowed herself and Henry to be helped into the helicopter. As the door slid shut and the aircraft lifted off, Anya caught one last glimpse of the Rose

if she said she was not

disappeared into the darkening sky, a convoy of dark vehicles pulled up to the gates

their movements

of the lead vehicle, his keen eyes scanning

they approached the front door, it swung open to reveal the butler's

He asked, his accent thick but still

flashed his badge. "Intelligence. We're here to

expression didn't change, but Hawkins caught the slightest twitch of his left

A bark and forth

the Signora is not at home at the

intel had placed Anya at the mansion less than an hour ago.

trip," Giovanni replied smoothly. "She left for holiday long

the agent

"Long," the butler answered..

moved Anya before they could get to her. "We're going to need to take a look around," Hawkins said, his tone making

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a moment before stepping aside. "Of course. Please,

through the mansion, Hawkins couldn't shake the feeling that they'd just missed her by a hair. Anya Shaw was their best chance at

was in the

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