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be able to find you and send Ace that quickly. Maybe it was just a coincidence that he was at Sidney’s dealership,” I mumbled to myself. Convincing myself that this was all just some crazy fluke was going to be the only way I could mentally deal with it right now. I walked over to the sinks and splashed water onto my face. I looked as pale as a ghost, not my usual glowing caramel complexion. My long, auburn hair was frazzled as shit from the sweat. I had to stop being crazy. I smoothed my clothes out and opened the bathroom door. I can’t lie; I was still scared as shit. My thick, muscular legs did me no good right now because they were shaky as shit when I walked out of the door.
    I moved slowly and carefully. Strangely, the dealership was like a ghost town. I crinkled my eyebrows as I looked around at the unusually quiet space. There were empty desks and all of the salespeople seemed to have just disappeared. This caused an uneasy feeling to come over me. Are they all dead? Did Ace herd everybody into a room and start shooting them, looking for me? How many times do all of the salespeople have clients at the same time . . . not very often. I also didn’t see Sidney or Ace and trust me, I was looking for them. Fuck it! Just make a run for it, Gigi, I finally told myself. I was praying I could make it to my car and out of there before anyone could see me. I started moving faster toward the door, but my effort was short-lived.
    “Well, well, well,” I heard the unmistakable raspy voice coming from my left. My heart dropped into my stomach and I froze. “Gigi the snitch. Or should I say the snitch and the thief,” the voice said.
    My head whipped around frantically and I finally saw Ace walking toward me. I could’ve turned into a pile of salt right then and there. My nerves were completely unhinged, but I had no choice but to play it cool. My nostrils flared like a bull’s.
    “Not here, Ace,” I whispered harshly. Surprisingly, the adrenaline rushing through my veins had given me a big boost of courage that had shocked even me. I tried to keep walking.
    Ace was on me within a second. He grabbed my arm roughly. “Don’t worry . . . your old man is busy working numbers in the office, so he won’t see us. And I made sure I brought enough goons with me to keep those fucking sales guys busy too. Oh, yeah, and the secretary is in there helping your hubby crunch the numbers . . . it’s all taken care of, G-money. All planned out just like this visit to Virginia,” Ace said through clenched teeth as he painfully tightened his grip on my arm. Hearing Ace say Warren’s nickname for me made me want to cry. I wasn’t about to show fear, though. I had to play hardball or else Ace would know I was scared shitless. I tried to wrestle my arm away from him, but that just made him clamp down harder. Pain shot up my arm.
    “Yeah, but other people will see right in through those glass windows and there are loads of surveillance cameras around here. So go ahead and do something stupid. Your ass will be hemmed the fuck up so fast,” I whispered.
    Ace smiled like I had won. He finally let me go. “You’re right. This is not the time or place to discuss the seriousness of the shit you’re in. You need to meet me tonight in Norfolk at nine-thirty sharp. We got some big shit to discuss. You know I mean business because your real husband sent me. He is not going to rest on this one, Gigi,” Ace whispered back, a serious expression spreading over his face. I felt like shitting on myself right then and there.
    “I will meet you,” I answered roughly. I started to walk away but was startled to hear Sidney so close.
    “You know Mr. Ace?” Sidney’s voice came from behind me. My knees actually felt weak; Ace looked surprised too. Neither one of us knew just how much of our exchange Sidney had seen and overheard. It was like he had just materialized out of the walls.
    “Oh, nah, nah, Mr. Costner. I thought your wife was this