Marlon burst through the door of his townhouse. "Reva! You won't believe it!"
Reva seemed to be waiting in the salon, tapping her foot. "I've already heard. You're off on a wild goose chase halfway around the world."
Marlon was caught by surprise. He hadn't thought about how Reva would take the news. Yes, all the danger signs were there: the tapping foot, arms folded tightly across her chest, withering frown on her brow. It was definitely time to tread lightly.
"Reva, it's not a wild goose chase. They already have a . . .
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