"I think Samson is on the same page with us," Mike reported to his boss as he joined him for an early dinner in one of his boss's favorite restaurants.
He could see several eyes wandering in their direction, but he still did not see any reason to be alarmed. As far as everyone knew, they were just two old friends trying to catch up.
He continued with his meal, enjoying the delicious taste of his medium-rare steak, watching his boss process what he had just told him.
"Did he tell you anything about what the couple knew about our group?" Gerald asked, wanting to be sure that they covered all their tracks.
He could not take any risk that someone else knew about his identity, not until he had fully gained the trust of his entire organization.
