C9 CHAPTER NINE

~ LUDWIG STUTSMAN pressed his thin, straight lips together. “So that’s the setup,” he said.

Across the desk Spencer Chambers studied the man. Stutsman was like a wolf, lean and cruel and vicious. He even looked like a wolf, with his long, thin face, his small, beady eyes, the thin, bloodless lips. But he was the kind of man who didn’t always wait for instructions