NATHANIEL
Since Rowan left, I was stuck having to work with the federal agents charged with the embezzlement case. I envied Daniel James right now. He was able to give them access to all of his files, provide a statement and run off to Sunny California. Rowan was somewhere in Europe already gone for about one week. I considered meeting her there and leaving this to—there was no one I could leave this to.
This investigation had turned into a pain in the ass, taking forever since Davis Buchanan decided he wanted to stonewall and not share. Every question he was asked was answered with utter nonsense or with another question.
His accent grew heavier and he was talking faster. I realized he was trying to use that to his advantage and give them as little information as possible. I als
