Chapter 8: Mancini

“Glad you two could make it, come on in.” I waited for Flanagan and his wife to get settled in their seats after greeting the others. I could tell from the way Lyon was sizing her up that he was seeing the guy pinned to the wall by the arrow. We still had no concrete evidence that it had been her kill, but I’d put bank on it. She’s really good at what she is and has never left anything behind. But because the organization has had eyes on her for quite some time, it wasn’t hard to put two and two together. I wasn’t as worried about that as I was her husband and the lengths he’s been known to go to-to protect her.