My words were heavy, and they made Nadia's lips zip.
Her eyes were on me, taken aback by what I had just said, her expression twisted, looking for a state to settle in, then it rested in one of calm.
"Let's say Jennifer's men are indeed the ones who killed Wanda.
Is it good for you to take actions?
So far, you've been successful in staying under the radar of the government, they are unaware of your true capabilities.
If you make a move on the agents in that hotel, several eyes will turn to you.
With the trouble in Michigan and the projects underway, you already have a lot on your plate.
Our foundations are still weak; if we add the first lady to our list of problems, it might just be the tipping point."
"You used the word 'our'."
"Yes, am I not a part of your family?"
"Family?" I was intrigued.
"Yes, all of us, Sophie, Isabella, Martha, Valera, I, and my mentor."
"How about Wanda?"
"She's left us." Nadia let out a breath.
"Will there not be justice for her?"
