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almost forget who is staring back at me from the mirror.”
    She had the urge to touch him again. What was up with that? Elizabeth kept wanting to soothe him but the guy was definitely not the soothing type.  “How am I supposed to repay you?” she whispered.
    “You could fuck me.”
    Her jaw dropped.
    And he laughed. “I wish I could see your face right now.”
    Her cheeks were burning again. “I’m not having sex with you as payment!”
    “Good…because I don’t pay for sex.”
    But he’d just said—
    “Teasing you is so much fun.”
    Her eyes squeezed closed. “Good night, Saxon.” Her words held an edge of their own.
    “Good night, Elizabeth.”
    She shivered. It was the first time he’d actually called her by name.  Such a low, rough voice.  A voice that seemed to perfectly fit the darkness.
    “And if you get scared, just remember, I’m here.”
    She kept her eyes closed and slowly, so slowly, she slipped into sleep.
    ***
    “Victor?”
    He turned at the voice and saw the two best agents on his team walking toward him. Tracy Adams and Gary Warren. Tracy had gotten out of the Academy just two years ago, but the redhead had more than proven herself on the cases she’d been given. Smart, dedicated, and not afraid to get her hands bloody, Tracy always got the job done.
    In many ways, Gary was Tracy’s opposite. He’d been working for the Bureau over fifteen years, but he’d just joined Victor’s team a little less than two years ago. And field work, well, it wasn’t exactly his specialty. The guy preferred to work in the wings, hunched over a computer as he called the shots from a safe distance. He was Victor’s eyes and ears on so many of the undercover cases, thanks to all of his gadgets.
    And those eyes and ears should have been watching Taggert. Victor glared at Gary. “How the hell did this happen?”
    Tracy slanted a fast glance at her partner.
    “All you had to do was keep the guy alive,” Victor said as his hands waved toward the stiff on the floor. “I mean, you were wired to this place. Why the hell didn’t I know he was dead?” He’d busted in the place, ready to take down Taggert, and the guy had been in a pool of his own blood.
    Gary’s chin lifted and his face paled, but he held Victor’s stare. “Because someone cut my feeds. I was trying to get them back up and running, but then you pulled in and—you found him.”
    Victor’s fury surged. “If someone cut the feeds, why didn’t you storm inside?” Right damn away?
    Now Gary looked at Tracy.
    She swallowed. “I did, sir.  I did a visual sweep. The area looked secure, so I went back out and told Gary he had more time for the repair work. We were watching the front door and the back door, so the guy wasn’t going to get out—”
    Victor’s hands dropped. “He was dead. There was no point in him going out. ” But the killer had gotten out. Just waltzed right past them all. “Tell me you saw the man who did this.”
    Tracy and Gary were silent.
    “Not fucking good,” Victor snarled at them.
    Gary backed up a step. Tracy’s chin lifted. She didn’t retreat, not ever. That was one of the things Victor liked about her.
    “Saxon has Elizabeth Ward in protective custody now,” Victor said. Tracy and Gary hadn’t even realized that Saxon had been working the big Taggert case until about twenty-four hours ago. Saxon had been in deep cover, and his status had been on a need-to-know basis. But when it came time for Saxon to get wired up, Victor had informed the other two agents about Saxon’s role. When Victor had wired up Saxon, he’d needed to bring them into the loop.
    Then things went to shit when we saw Taggert dragging Elizabeth Ward into The Blade.
    But, hell, at least they’d managed to save the girl.  “He got her out, and I set them up in the Moontree Motel.” He knew they’d both know the place.  His team had used the location before because it was so very good at being an off-the-radar spot.