When Passion Rules [antikvár]

PrologueLeonard Kastner had been thinking of retiring for good. He should have done more than just think about it. The timing was right. He had made more money than he had ever dreamed possible merely by using his talents. He was at the pinnacle of his career, his successes unblemished, and he'd never refused a job. His clients knew that. Details weren't important. Half the time they didn't provide them until he'd accepted a job. But he was finding his occupation more and more distasteful, and he was losing his edge. When you didn't give a damn, nothing mattered. When you started to question what you were doing, it did.Long since wealthy beyond his needs, he didn't need to take risks any longer and certainly didn't need to take this particular job. But he had been offered more money than he could possibly refuse, more than he'd made in the last three years, and half of it had been paid in advance. And no