Julian's POV
"Let this be a secret between us"
I sighed, gripping my phone tightly.
"But she's hurting. She deserves to know" I told him but he just hung up on me.
Fucking bastard.
"Troubles?" Russo strolled in, holding documents in his hand
"We should join the FBI after all these, what do you think" I teased.
"Damn right, man" He chuckled, shaking his head. "Though I'll be the boss since I do all the work"
I shook my head. "That doesn't sound right. A subject does all the work while the boss gives order. I think we still maintain same position" I smirked at him
"Bastard" He cussed playfully. We both laughed after that.
"What do you have for me, constable?" I joked. I was a little bit light headed from most things I've been able to gather.
"Let's see" He sat down, bringing out a paper from the file and pushing it to me.
"Elijah E. Meadow?" My face lightened up. "The boy"
"It's the boy from -"
"I can see it." I nodded my head, cutting him off.
"I couldn't believe it. It can't be
