Jenkins and Ramirez exchanged glances. That was certainly not something that they expected Hank to say.

Michael and Will, who were standing behind the one-way mirror watching and listening to the interrogation, were frozen in place.

Michael’s eyes narrowed.

“A woman?” Jenkins repeated skeptically. “Can you describe her?”

Hank nodded wearily. “Yes. She has blonde hair — dyed, actually — but she’s pretty and intelligent. She has this deep, mature voice. As far as I know, she used to belong to the high-class society, but she left all that behind years ago.” He averted his gaze. “Now she’s back and romantically involved with one of the most powerful men around....