The plate number you sent to me is quite a tricky one, and the owner of that vehicle can’t be your suspect. He is too valuable to this country,” a man in an NCIS uniform said, looking into the eyes of Mr. Cage while nursing a cup of coffee. He sat relaxed, but his words carried a weight meant to discourage any further questions.Nia stood quietly near the entrance door. Her eyes were pale, swollen from the countless tears she had shed since her children were taken.“What do you mean valuable?” Mr. Cage raised an eyebrow. His eyes turned a shade darker, the annoyance starting to surface.“Well, the owner of that vehicle is Mr. Tom Hardy — six-star general and chief detail of the CIA. He retired after he got shot in the—” the man gestured vaguely, “—let’s just say he’s been in a wheelchair ever since.”“Yes, that’s the man,” Nia said softly. “One of his representatives explained why he took my kids. The night I gave birth, his wife couldn’t.”The officer frowned. “Why was that?”“Back t
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