Tap. Tap.
Tanya stood up, dropping a twenty on the table for the drinks she never touched. She had gotten what she came for—not from his mouth, but from his listening . To Tanya Perry listen is to hunt for the truth hiding in plain sight. It is patient. It is ruthless. And it never blinks. Tanya Perry Listening
There it was. When he mentioned "the Zurich ledger," his right pinky tapped the table twice. Tap. Tap. Tanya stood up
"How did you—" Victor stammered.