It wasn't completely dark yet when Victor led Kane into the building housing Jonah's gym for the third time; the city lights beyond the glass curtain wall were already beginning to flicker on. As the elevator ascended, the metal cabin reflected their shadows. The air carried that cool, clinical scent that you get in high-end buildings – clean, restrained, and somehow at odds with the nature of a murder case, which made it all the more exciting!
Kane leaned against the side, his eyes alight with uncontrollable excitement.
"So, you suspect the killer is in here somewhere?"
Victor glanced down at his phone and sent a text to his mother, Luna, reminding her to get some rest early tonight. After sending it, he put his phone away and continued in a calm tone.
"Yesterday, I had Laura go throu
