He’d seldom met anyone who could endure surveillance the way Ragnar did. Ragnar’s eye for detail had him seeing things sometimes that others had missed.
Still, he felt bad about how boring it was for Ragnar, constantly watching for them.
No, he supposed it was for Colleen.
He didn’t like it. Not one bit. Sure, he was coming to admire her. And he would admit too easily he, Ragnar, and Red had been given a stunning young woman as an addition to their team.
Carver was a detestable monster.
It would be hard to send her in with him, harder than before. And yet, she was an agent. Dedicated, determined...and very aware of her own strange talents and those of others. Today, though, she wasn’t calling on any special talent.
Just her ability as an interrogator.
And he would look at it through the eyes of a trained special agent.
It was okay that doing so would not be an easy thing to do.
It was going to be a long afternoon.