*Michael*
“It seems he knows where to find your half-brother,” Lou Carmine said.
Lou’s voice seemed to echo through the phone as the wheels in my brain appeared to slow as if they were running through peanut butter. I sucked in a breath. I thought that Blaine would stay on the run now that he was wanted for murder, but if the Carmine family knew where he was, he must not have stayed away for long.
“That is big news,” I answered.
“Leon wants to know if we should… take care of Blaine for you,” Lou said.
Being responsible for Blaine’s arrest was one thing, but being responsible for his murder was a completely different ball game. A part of myself, a dark and deeply hidden part of myself, wanted to say yes, and wash my hands of it all entirely.
