Luca had leveraged heavily on Voss's obsession with him. The detective did not just want Tony safe. He wanted Luca caught. He wanted a story that ended with Luciano Genovese finally in cuffs and Voss standing close enough to taste victory.
That kind of hunger made men predictable.
Luca watched Voss stop pacing, look once toward the precinct doors, then toward the parking lot.
The decision was forming. Voss would not send another officer. He would not wait for confirmation. He would want to be there himself, to catch Luca in the act, to put his hands on the collar of the devil and drag him down in front of everyone.
That wasn't going to happen until Tony was in the ground.
He knew his actions over the past few days would put a strain on the famiglia. That was inevitable. He was done with waiting for everyone to be ready while his enemies cut him down brick by brick.
No more.
