"All right," David said sharply. Laura was surprised. She’d felt the pressure building, but she’d assumed he would let her pick the moment. "It’s obvious," he said. "Laura and I are the ones you need. Grenada knows us already, they’ve got dossiers on us a foot thick. And we were there when Stubbs was killed. If you don’t send us—the eyewitnesses—they’re bound to wonder why not."