"Maybe just hotel security?" Vico offered, tapping fingers against the armrest inside the car door. "We were technically breaking into a high-profile room."

As if they would be that lucky.

He sighed, shaking out his shoulders and closing his eyes as he leaned back against the leather seat. He didn't hear any indication of a motorized chase, which meant they were in the clear for now. Whoever their pursuers were, they obviously hadn't gotten a clear enough impression of their targets to follow up on the investigation. "At least that's done with."

As exciting as Adamo's brand of missions seemed to be, at least Vico's didn't require a dress code.