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Amber POV.
I leaned closer. “What do you mean you tagged him?”
Jason seemed to search through the fog in his head.
“A tag.”
“I gathered that.”
“Alex’s watch.”
That got my full attention.
“What about Alex’s watch?”
“New tags.”
His words were becoming slightly clearer the longer he was awake, but he still had to pause between thoughts.
“I made one that morning.”
“The morning you were taken?”
He nodded carefully.
“Why?”
“Wanted to test it.”
I stared at him.
Jason continued, apparently unaware that my blood pressure was beginning to rise.
Alex’s watches had been designed with small tracking tags that could be attached to objects. Jason had been working on improvements to them, but as far as I knew, nothing new had been deployed.
Apparently that was because my husband had neglected to tell anyone he’d made another one.
“You had an active tracker on you the entire time?”
“No.”
I exhaled.
Then he ruined it.
“Had a tag.”
My eyes narrowed.
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“Explain the difference before I murder a hospitalized man.”
He smiled again.
“Tag wasn’t active.”
“Jason.”
“Prototype.”
I closed my eyes.
Of course it was.
“What did you do with it?”
His expression became more serious.
“When he got close.”
A flash of memory crossed his face.
Jason swallowed.
“He leaned over me. Thought I was out.”
His fingers tightened faintly around mine.
“I put it on him.”
My anger vanished beneath something colder.
“You were conscious?”
“Sometimes.”
“Did he see you?”
Jason shook his head slightly.
“No.”
“Where did you put it?”
“Inside his coat. Seam.”
I stared at him.
Mr. White had escaped.
But he might have escaped carrying a tracker.
“Can we locate it?”
Jason blinked.
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A first
“Maybe.”
“Maybe?”
“Prototype.”
I looked toward the ceiling.
“You are impossible.”
“Still married.”
“Unfortunately.”
wife.”
ying to distract me.”
rked before.”
sed.
Before?”
He frowned.
“Don’t know.”
Then he looked pleased with himself anyway.
I grabbed my phone from the table.
“Who knows how to access the tag?”
“Me.”
“Anyone else?”
“No.”
I stopped.
Slowly, I turned toward him.
“No one?”
He shook his head.
“No Marcus?”
“No.”
“Emory?”
“No.”
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“Your security team?”
“No.”
“Alex?”
“He’s six.”
“At this point, I wouldn’t be surprised.”
Jason’s mouth twitched.
Bl
d been carrying technology none of us knew existed.
ade a secret tracker.”
not correct me right now.”
“You made a secret tag the morning you disappeared, told absolutely no one about it, and then got kidnapped.”
“Didn’t plan that part.”

If I’d known about it, we might have been able to search for its signal.
It was a prototype.
Maybe it hadn’t been

ot allowed to look cute while I’m angry.”
ntrol face.”

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