Capítulo 182: Chapter 182: Killam

A week later. Westchester Airport. New York City, New York

PIERS KILLAM GUNNED THE engine. The car vibrated with the power coursing through the body. The wind whipped his hair back as he pushed the speed limit.

These were his last moments of freedom.

Another damn job.

He should have said no. He'd intended to say no, but his curiosity always got him in trouble. He had to actually listen to the job pitch. Why couldn't he just stick to his guns?

After the hell he'd been through, he deserved a break.

What idiot thought it was a good idea to send a woman undercover into a fucking harem? Didn't they know what that meant? What happened? What those women went through?

A throbbing started up at his temple. Killam eased off the accelerator and took a deep breath.