Cuco’s pov;
“It’s the Arizona police department,” he started and then sat down, his eyes locking onto mine. “They’ve discovered that the body found at that tunnel wasn’t yours. They know you’re alive.”
I clenched my fist tightly. No doubt this was his doing. He wanted to sniff me out from my hiding place like a rat.
“Maldini,” I said slowly. “This is his doing.”
Moss nodded. “I would assume so,” he let out a deep sigh. “Your pictures might be put out, declaring you wanted.”
And endangering my life again.
“We need to bring him down quickly! I don’t have time detective,” I exchanged a knowing look with him. “I might have to step in.”
“I’ve got this, Cuco,” he said slowly, hiding his distress. “Don’t do anything,” he leaned closer. “Or I’ll be forced to put you down.”
I chuckled. “The
