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-- EXCERPT: It was on the sideline of the theater he literally bumped into Trevor — the only other man on the planet he felt confident leaving his wife’s safety too. “That was one of her best performances,” Trevor said. “I knew when they were filming last year it was special.” “Yeah. She better damn well win this year.” “She will,” Trevor said sounding as proud as Ryder felt. “And while she deserves it, each notch she raises on the ladder of fame makes our job just that much harder.” “Tell me something I don’t know,” Ryder groused, as aggravated today as he had been four years before by the impossible love match between an international celebrity and a deep-cover agent. “As much as I love being here with her tonight, I can’t shake the feeling that it was a mistake to come.” Ryder tried not to share his fears with Khloe, but he hid nothing from Trevor McLean, his queen’s Royal Guard. “Your contacts at the CIA gave you a clean report last month, right?” “Just because the Volkov’s have been wounded, I’ll never count them out — not until Alexi runs them into the ground for good.” Just thinking about his last mission in Russia before he burned his cover put him on edge. “You said yourself he’s a weak leader compared to his dead cousins. But if he’s still a threat, why not just have BSO take him out?” Trevor asked a question Ryder had found himself contemplating more often these days. He sighed. “Because killing him would be just another ‘whack a mole’ mission as the team likes to say. Someone new would take his place… maybe even someone worse. At least I know him — understand how he thinks. And anyway, the Volkovs are just one of a dozen crime families that would love to see me six-feet under. I can’t very well take hits out on all of them,” Ryder groused, never taking his eyes off his beaming wife. “Why not?” Trevor asked. It was a simple enough question, and in all honesty, it was a solution he had the means and resources to pull off. “I guess because despite all of the fucked up shit I’ve done, my moral compass has always pointed squarely in the good-guy direction. Voluntarily taking out dozens of marks I haven’t interacted with in years just so I can get a better night’s sleep seems like a slippery slope.” “I get that, and even respect that, but at the end of the day, they’re the bad guys — not you. And certainly not Khloe. I love seeing her this happy. You being here made that happen.” ![]()
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