Chapter 50
"It's going to be tight," Dante, Liam's driver and childhood friend, replied. "Traffic is heavy, and if there's a long line at airport security, we're in trouble."
"Then make sure we're there in time to get through security," Liam said sharply—but not completely unreasonably.
Behind the steering wheel, Dante possessed the superb reflexes and daring courage of a test pilot, and—when necessary—the aggressive stealth of an assassin. At this moment, he was already speeding as if he were being chased by the hounds of hell.
Satisfied that Dante would do whatever needed to be done to get him to the airport before it was too late, Liam resumed his conversation on the phone with his secretary. "Have you prepared everything I asked you to?"
"Yes. Do you want me to have a car and driver waiting for you when you land in Zen as well?"
"No. Neil is sending his chauffeur to get us. You'll need to call him and give him our flight information," he told her.