“I’ll have all of that pretty soon. Are you going to get answers out of Bradley’s sister and cousins?”
“Yep,” Sebastian said succinctly.
“How? There’s just the two of you.”
“Jesus, Jada. We said we would take care of it! You need to mellow the fuck out.”
Sebastian had rarely heard his friend so out of sorts.
“You need—”
“Shut it, Jada.” Sebastian interrupted her. “We have a plan. There are more people than just Gideon and I working on this. Your intel on the sister is invaluable, and we’ll let you know how it pans out. Text if you get anything new, but in the meantime, don’t fucking blow up Gideon’s phone just to get updates.”
Gideon hung up. “You know she’s going to call and text, right?”
“Can you blame her?” Sebastian asked. “But it seems like she’s doing good work. I think that we need to send Fergus over to the church.”
“Why?”
“Out of the two brothers, he can charm his way in and out of any situation. Plus he’s Catholic so he can handle the church environment.”
“Okay,” Gideon agreed. “And the cousins?”
“Did Jada get us the airboats and canoes like I asked?”
Gideon nodded. “Everything’s been reserved, we just show up and take them.”
“Okay, here’s the plan. I need Neil and the team to pick up the boats and get them away from the rental place. I want them somewhere where we’ll be able to stow one of Brad’s relatives for questioning.”
“Why are we going to question them on a boat?” Gideon asked.
“You’ll see.”