glanced over to see a battered silver BMW, followed by a string of colorfu

up to land a blow. The fleeing pair seemed to understand thei

sers had cars but chose to run on foot, either for

head in disappointment. Just as she was about to speed off, her car glided past the two fleeing men. On

n eyebrow at

ved, drive now!" A stream of fluent

view mirror. One, a dark-haired mixed-race man, had blood trickling from his foreh

e same voice that had spoken Italian. The mixed-race man frowned, glancing at Skye's back, then said in Eng

coolly, "I don't like

ond man switched to English, watc