As she downloaded the files, Agatha kept watch. The city glittered below, oblivious to the heist unfolding in the clouds. In her earpiece, she heard the distant chatter of security finally figuring out the diversion was a fake. They had ninety seconds.
"The villa in Como. The one I bought last year under a fake trust." Eve’s voice was steady. "It's yours. The deed’s in the safe behind the Modigliani. I'll meet you there in forty-eight hours. If I'm not there…" long con part 3 agatha vega, eve sweet
She turned to Agatha, and for a wild, hopeful moment, Agatha thought she saw an apology forming. Instead, Eve pressed a small, smooth object into Agatha’s palm. A spare key. As she downloaded the files, Agatha kept watch
"You're a monster," the warlord whimpered, blood seeping through his fingers. They had ninety seconds
"Viktor was the mark," Agatha hissed. "Six months. Six months of me being his right hand, his confidante, the woman who laughed at his terrible jokes. The long con was to let him think he was stealing the bioweapon data from you , Eve. So we both walk away clean. Instead, you just tried to blow us all to hell."
Agatha raised her gun. "I'll shoot you."