People Have Killed For Less

The rear left door of the black Rolls-Royce opened. A man exited, dressed in black from head to toe. He stood in front of Kira. ‘Miss Hewitt.’ Kira looked up, startled at the sight of the Agent J doppelgänger. ‘Who are you?’ He pointed to the Rolls-Royce. ‘Miss Woods is waiting for you.’ Miss Woods? Kayleigh Woods? Kira took another look at the man and recognised him as the actress’ bodyguard. She’d met him when Kayleigh summoned her to a meeting at a café outside Stamford University. ‘What does she want?’ The bodyguard just motioned towards the door. ‘Miss Woods would like to speak with you. Please get in the car.’ Kira caught a glimpse of the woman’s face from the window, half rolled down. ‘Sorry, tell your employer that I’m not free at the moment.’ Kira crossed her arms. Kayleigh was Austyn’s lover. Well, one of many, apparently. Kira was not in the mood to talk to any of them. ‘Miss Woods says she has agreed to your terms.’ Frank Budd kept his voice low. ‘Hence this meeting.’ ‘What