(Elias’s POV)I can’t sit still. I’m trying, but I just can’t.The office is clean now. Two maids came in while I stood at the window, swept up the glass, stacked the books back on the shelf, and left, visibly shaken too. The red in my eyes obviously got to them.I’ve been in this chair for almost an hour. I’ve read the same line of the contract my assistant sent me up to eleven times, and I couldn’t tell you a word of it. Everything just keeps coming back to my head.There was a watch, and two thousand dollars sitting on Owen Reyes’s kitchen counter? And a thief walked right past it?That’s no fucking robbery!Whoever did it wanted it read as a warning, and they didn’t care who read it. And then Dale’s red phone, and the man in the green Volvo? What the fuck could be so important about that marina that somebody is willing to kill a PI it? Whatever it is, Lorei’s father found it first, and he died. And now, his innocent daughter is asking about it. Fuck!I keep seeing her face, the
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