“Emmalyn’s POV”
“But, I guess we need to start it from Micheal. We have enough proof that somehow, he was linked to this case,” looking in his eyes, I suggested.
“He is no more. How are we going to start with him?” Colsen asked.
“Are you the so-called agent? Shall I tell how?” I teased before disclosing my plan, “we would go and check the gang’s cave.”
“I mean we would be searching the room assigned for him. We might get something useful.” After finishing my sentence, I wiggled my brows in askance.
Shortly, I saw his lips curving in a smile before he added, “wow! Beauty with brain.”
“So why wasting time. Let’s get going.” Turning around, he began marching towards the door. It’s when I held his arm and pulled him to make him turn around.
“What?” Tilting his brows, he asked.
“Fi
