The Days passed. The more they knew about everything, the more they knew it wasn’t as it was supposed to be. It was a planned event to look like something else. Mack walked into the other police station to deliver a few things. He looked at Max’s office and saw him there.

“I thought you would be at the university,” Mack said as he knocked at the doorframe of the small office.

“I normally do,” Max said. “However, my basement office there is full of papers that I don’t want to deal with today.”

“Makes sense,” Mack said as he took a step in.

“What are you doing here?” Max asked as he looked at the man.

“Dropping off a folder on another case,” Mack said as he sat down. “Any news?”

“A thousand small pieces of information. Now just trying to make sense of it.” Max said as he looked at Mack, knowing he knew exactly what he meant without any more explaining. “The in

Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter Protection Status