As Ethan and Lily navigated the dim streets of the city, the automobile was silent. They were both uncomfortable and on edge since the adrenaline from their near miss at the warehouse had not yet worn off. Ethan's mouth was set in a stern line, his knuckles white as he clenched the steering wheel. Lily was sitting next to him, reliving the night's events in her head.
Jack Monroe was a mastermind as well as a crook. His network was extensive, and his operations covered several industries. More than just bravery would be needed to defeat him; they would also need money, a plan, and, most importantly, allies.
Who could they trust, though?
Finally, Lily broke the oppressive stillness by saying, "We need help."
From the corner of his eye, Ethan took a quick look at her. "Who is the source of the assistance? The police? For about years, they had shown little concern about Jack. They are either on his payroll or incompetent.
