Her face was stained with tears, and my heart was racing. How the fuck did I end up in the middle of this clusterfuck?
"I am so sorry, Ivy," I managed to say.
"You don't have to be, it's not like you could have done something," she replied, holding my gaze.
I felt as if she was accusing me. Did she know that I know Detective Reeves, and a whole other side of the Andrew case? Should I let her know?
Nina Ashpaw.
Who was she?
"Jake...he took the bullet meant for Nina, but they knew they were too late. They were in an ambush, so, instead of letting Andrew get away with all his stash, he blew the place up. He destroyed Andrew's main warehouse and caused chaos large enough to slow everyone down. They arrested Andrew and some of the men who survived, but Jake and Nina were badly hit," Ivy added, giving me the rest of the story.
