The sharp click of leather soles echoed on the concrete floor, growing closer.Johanna’s nerves pulled taut. She debated keeping up the act, pretending to be unconscious. Then, a distorted, robotic voice rasped through a modulator."I know you're awake."Caught, she abandoned the pretense. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice steadier than she felt. "What do you want? Money?"The man's reply was casual, chilling. "Money? I have all I need."A cold dread settled in her stomach. "Then what is this about?"He gave a low chuckle. "I have a score to settle with Jamie. You're the bait, Johanna. I've set a trap, and now we get to see if your brother is willing to walk into it. They say you two are close, raised together. I want to know if you'll be the reason he escapes... or the reason he falls."Johanna was no fool. If Jamie didn't come, she was dead. Still, she didn't beg to call him. Instead, she stalled, probing for weakness. "Who are you? What did my brother do to you?"Feigni
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