Chapter 44
XENOIS
The implication was clear – she thought I might have ordered the hit even if I hadn't carried it out myself. And truthfully, if I'd had my full memories intact, she might not have been wrong. The old Xenois had been capable of doing it, finding out the attackers in mere hours and getting rid of them. The only problem was that this person had left bodies behind. The old me who had disposed of them and played house with the detective.
But I hadn't ordered this, no matter how I wished I was the one who had caught them first because I wouldn't have given them such a quick and merciful death.
I hadn't even known the attackers were dead until she'd told me.
"Detective Martinez," I said, choosing my words carefully, knowing that my words could be taken literally and dissect
