The Abu Dhabi Incident: Cain Taggert

There are men you call when things go bad. Then there's the man you call when you want the bad to disappear.
Cain Taggert didn't wear a badge. Didn't answer to politics, flags, or codes. He answered to the quiet rage behind his eyes — and to a ledger soaked in names that were better off dead.
The job didn't come through channels. It never did. It came through a woman named Allegra, naked on a bed in Madagascar, with lips like silk and eyes that didn't blink. She said it was pleasure before bu...