The woman lifted her chin. “Tell your men to leave. Is this how you deal with a woman? Hiding behind bodyguards? What I need to tell you is private. You know your father’s death wasn’t simple. I’m sure you’ve looked into it yourself.”

Blake fell silent for a moment. Then he waved his hand, and the men in black stepped back, leaving only one man standing behind him.

“He stays. I trust him,” Blake said. “Now talk.”

The woman slowly took off her sunglasses. When Blake looked at her, he didn’t recognize the face. But her eyes… there was something about her eyes. Something he’d seen before.

“Blake, it’s me....