Dane
"Okay. How do you want to do this?" Dane asked Chris. His hands were twitching toward them. He needed to keep himself together.
"The business is already mine if you're both gone. So neither of you is going to show up or talk to anyone, so Lila's controlling share gets forfeited to me."
"Done."
Chris snorted. "That's just the beginning. "You both take what's yours—which is exactly your wife and your passports and some clothes—and you leave. Forever. You never step foot here again. You never speak to anyone here again. You disappear. I know you can do that, Dane. I know you're set up to do it."
"Gladly."
"Don't make a joke out of this. If anyone knows where to find you, if you contact anyone, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth. And I have the people to do it now, you know that."
