Chapter 44: Warning Signs Before Sudden Death

Jason Yare nodded, dragged a chair over, and sat down directly across from the woman, meeting her gaze. Catching the business card on the table out of the corner of his eye, he smiled and said, "Alexandra. Nice name. Too bad it doesn't suit you." She gave a faint smile, clearly indifferent. She'd heard variations of that line for a decade, plenty of sneers and insults mixed in. As if any of it could change the fact that she was successful. "If you really have nothing to say, please leave. I'll...