Say Goodbye (Romantic Suspense #25) by Karen Rose

            She sighed. “You’ll give up your career to keep looking? Because after this, you’re not going to be allowed within a light-year of anything Eden.”

            “Yes. I might have already given up my career anyway.”

            “You’re not wrong,” Croft murmured. “Damn, kid. I was getting used to you, too.”

            He really didn’t give a fuck, but he wasn’t going to disrespect her. “What’s scenario two?”

            “I’ll throw you a softball. You find Eden, and Liza is there, but DJ has dynamite.”

            “Attempt hostage negotiations. Protect the innocents. Bring snipers in to take him down.”

            “That’s a good start. Scenario three: You get there and Liza’s not there, but DJ is and he won’t tell you where she is.”

            “But she’s alive,” Tom gritted out.

            “Yes.”

            “Offer him the fifty mil. We could have taken it at any time. We didn’t for the same reason that we never mentioned Eden to the media—they would have known we were after them.”

            “What? I mean, I knew you could have taken it, but you’d give it to him?”

            “No. I’d offer it to him. There are lots of ways to do what appears to be a money transfer.”

            “Huh. That’s actually not a horrible idea.”

            “Thank you,” he said dryly, then braced himself. “And scenario four?”

            “She’s dead,” Croft said quietly.

            A wave of nausea hit him hard. “No.”

            “Then pull over, because you don’t belong in this car.”

            Tom gripped the wheel tighter. “Then I retract my answer and take the Fifth.”

            She sighed. “That’s what I thought. You should drive faster.”

            He was already driving twenty over the limit with his flashers going, but he sped up. “Which back roads will take us up to Lassen?” he asked. “And when do I have to choose a route?”

            Croft checked her phone. “You’ve got till Oroville. Either you stay on this road and come at the caves from the west or cut across at Chico and approach from the east. Either way, there’s no easy way to get there from anywhere, and the thought that we’ll pass DJ on the way is like a fucking needle in a haystack.”

            “You’d take a different route?”

            “No.” She shook her head. “Carry on.”

            They’d driven in silence for another twenty minutes when he got a call on his burner. It was the same number Liza had called him from after visiting Sergio’s tattoo studio. “Yeah?”

            “It’s Gideon. Am I on speaker?”

            “No.”

            “Where are you?”

            He didn’t even consider lying. He’d probably tanked his career, so what the hell? “Going north on 70.”

            “Smart. Goes through Yuba City. He’ll know that route.”

            “Exactly.”

            “We’re going up I-5.”

            “Who’s ‘we’?”

            “Mercy and me. And Daisy, of course. We’re following the SWAT team. I tried to keep Mercy at home, but she insisted, so Daisy’s locked and loaded. Mercy and Daisy are wearing all the tactical gear I could get my hands on.”

            Tom almost smiled. “Who gave you the tip?”

            “Molina. I think we’ve corrupted her.”

            Tom had to blink hard. His eyes were burning. “I knew I liked her.”

            “This is our fight, Tom. Mine and Mercy’s. If you find him, if you find Eden, we need to be there. The people are unlikely to believe you because you’re the government. They’ll believe us because we’re not dead.”