His face drained of color.
Mark looked almost apologetic. “Mr. Hayes, I need the keys to the Range Rover.”
Patricia turned sharply. “What Range Rover?”
“The vehicle is registered under Voss Meridian Holdings,” Mark said. “It has been recalled.”
Patricia blinked. “What is Voss Meridian?”
I smiled at the screen.
“My company.”
Daniel closed his eyes.
There it was.
The second lie.
