“I’m not sure what you are hinting at.” “Oh? Let me enlighten you. Remember Dasha?” My body goes stone-still. “Angelina is not a plant.” “You sure about that?” “She’s not an undercover agent, Felix. She is . . . too innocent for that.” “They all seem innocent. Until they try to slice your neck while you’re sleeping. Consider your late wife before you even think about tangling yourself up with this girl.”
