Bab 77: Chapter 77: Felecia

Sunday. Safe House. St. Petersburg, Russia.

FELECIA STALKED AWAY FROM the office. She was glad for the spacious flat. Right now she didn't much want to run into anyone.

They weren't going to help her. Sure, Evan might want to and the others seemed open to it, but she doubted they would go against this woman's wishes. She had to be their boss, someone with more clout.

What was Felecia going to do?

She approached a window, keeping to the side, in the shadows and out of direct view. There were curtains drawn across the glass, but they were on the sheer side. She peered down onto the street below.

Her hours of lead time were gone. She knew her father had someone down there watching them. The team had not tried to hide their movements since they wanted to lay their own trap. Now the only one getting snared was her.

The best-case scenario was for the Americans to capture her father when he came for her.

Did she have other options?