Chapter 16 It's You

• Raelene Verga had the audacity to still be lounging when the muzzle of Izzy’s pistol kissed her forehead. The spa air was thick with steam and citrus oil.
• Ambient flute music played from the ceiling like an insult. Somewhere behind Izzy, Liam was fidgeting with a plush towel, trying to act like he didn’t want to die in a room full of eucalyptus mist.
• “Why don’t we start over?” Izzy said, crouching beside the stone lounge. “Tell me everything you know about a man called David Knox. You know, the one who helped you build the prison lair on Rodriguez's private island? And where can we find it?”