en
d staring at it and replaying the moment, the way it dropped from the envelop
awn, and my laptop was opened and untouched,
emem
kno
send it? For what reason
w what to th
ptop and began to type i
n Mor
as:
tus: Presum
tly. Presumed
footprints ended five years ago at most. No
until las
force surveillance feed yesterday. It was technically illegal, but I
he whole chaos that went down. Then I paused the moment Adrian s
There it was, the moment when I crossed the line. The mom
down my spine as I erased the evidenc
anymore, I felt like a
younger sister. The one I'd raised after our mother died. The on
voice thick with sleep
hy?" I r
his morning. And Marcus is ask
ropped to
nd of qu
u filed a report. If you intercepted t
r." I replied, a
e and he'll get th
eling, deep down I knew she would
y. I can hear i
ger." I said swallowing the lie.
me, Elena."
nd hung up before the
************
at I didn't respond to. From Jenna, Hale, and most of my colle
it idly in my apartment a
, and if the boy I once knew still exis
headed over to Tony's garage. It's a mechanic workshop front with an un
ided this place on the se
after years underground, Tony
hop, I parked and walked through the st
idden speakers. Men with tattoos up their necks and
police burst, but a woman in a black tank top a
behind a rack filled with busted engines. An
h wish walking
view, wiping the grease from his hands. He's bal
essly at him. "I
e." He smirked. "Not since after you and your team raided
re on offic
it, curiosity flicker
out Moretti
ion remained stoi
an ambush and walked out like a ghost. B
o deal with guys like Tony I
nough to pay triple. You don't throw money lik
ony- canny and dangero
idn't you?" He
hat." I answere
dn't ne
you'd better kill them now. Because someone put a p
pace. I didn't know what the hell was going on anymor
an it should've been. The city
ck to my car, then
r. Tall, dressed in black, an
ut of my chest and my in
ed it at him. Holding it steady even thou
ands where I
o I stepped closer, my he
rning." I
slowly but it was not emp
aised inq
you?" I
dged voice
doesn't want
rive on the hood of my
y to my car. I picked up the drive and looked up b
My mind hasn't stopped spinning since last night
I slid the flash dr
hed. Inside are pho
ng the diner, walking into Tony's garage, and the last photo. Me
e of text ap
nce. Next time,
own my spine and m