My Sister Sent Me On A Cruise Until I Stayed And Discovered The Truth

A red targeting dot appeared on his chest. Sharp. Steady. Unmistakable.

Everyone froze.

“Go ahead,” I said calmly. “Open it.”

The dot did not shake. Outside, the first flash of blue and red light cut through the curtains. Then another, then a full sweep across the walls.

The door swung inward before Vance could make the choice. Federal agents. They did continue reading …