Felix Tate's face was tense. He slammed on the brakes, pulling over and urging Zoe Sawyer and Vivian Dunn to get out.
As one of the people who had helped Alice Dawson build her enterprise from the ground up, often while on the run, Felix Tate had a keen sense of danger.
He didn't know the status of the couriers who were transporting the goods, nor did he know how much the police had discovered.
The only thing he knew for certain was that he needed to keep his distance.
He had to avoid contact at all costs.
Felix Tate seemed to realize his tone had been too harsh, so he quickly softened his voice and explained, "Sorry about that. I just remembered I have something I need to take care of at home. I got a little anxious, that's all..."
With that, he rummaged through a bag on the passenger seat, pulled out a tote bag, and handed it to them. "Here, put the stamp albums in this. It'll be easier to carry."
