That means they’re prepared to kill you, Callie.”The magnitude of his comments hit her. Her hands shook. There was no way out! Now, even if they r...turned the information to the government, she knew their secrets. Hunter knew their secrets. Would the President sacrifice the peace accord and admit to illegal assassination to achieve a political goal just to avoid killing her? Not likely!“We’re dead, aren’t we?” she asked. “They’ll never stop looking for us.”Hunter’s face grew hard, like flint,. “Staring is rude, you know.”She grinned and fought to suppress her blush. “I wasn’t staring.”“Oh?”“I was admiring. There is a difference.” She sniffed primly and was rewarded with the low chuckle that made goosebumps run up her spine.“Well, far be it for me to interrupt you, my lady.” He closed his eyes again. “Carry on.”She giggled, and he opened both eyes, smirking at her triumphantly. He reached up to touch her cheek, his thumb barely grazing her lips. “You have the most beautiful. Arrested was the same as dead back in those days. That meant Long Kesh Prison or, if you were lucky, transferred to London’s Newgate. But that seldom happened. Long Kesh was for ‘terrorists,’ as the British thought of them, while Newgate housed common criminals. The Irish thought of the inmates at Long Kesh as political prisoners or maybe even freedom fighters. It all depended on your point of view. Staring toward the windows that fronted The Fountain Inn at the corner of Castle Lane and. Calm down, Mercedes."I let the discussion fade out and I began to focus on lifting my eye lids. Harsh light with no form shifted to outlines of female forms, and then colors added to my sight as I blinked repeatedly. A warm breath brushed my hair. A bare breast landed on my ear, I froze.The younger woman continued talking, "I was heating his body―you know how Swarta says he gets cold during his sleeping―when I felt a weird tingle on his thigh..."Grimm interrupted her. "His eyes are blinking!" I.