She had to find out what the police knew, and she couldn't call Luca. She placed the gun carefully beside her, close enough to reach, then pulled out her phone with one hand. Her fingers moved fast, steady despite the thunder in her chest. Vee dialled the one person she knew could protect them legally.
Dorian Heathcliffe.
With him on ground, there would be no one badgering them for questions.
*****
Of all the people who could be calling him right now, Detective Voss never expected it to be Luciano Genovese.
Since the day Voss had confronted him at Commissioned, he stayed away. Voss waited knowing eventually the devil would need something.
Maybe that day was here. The phone kept vibrating. Voss leaned back in his chair, eyes narrowing.
He answered. "Mr Genovese…"
"Good," Luca said. "You know who it is."
