Phil had been very useful. Natasha now had a name and a face of the primary man trying to kill her. Now she just had to find him ( Read more... )

There were friends and then there were Friends. The first you called up and had coffee with. The latter were the ones you didn't see socially and more importantly owed you favors. Natasha was calling on the latter in this case. Hell, outside of Matt she couldn't remember the last time she called someone up to meet over coffee ( Read more... )