Luca stared at the woman at his feet. Her back was pressed firmly against the wall and she shuddered, more from fear than the cool air running through his study. Vasco had called him when she escaped from the car and he had watched her progress ever since - from the CCTV camera mounted on the trees that lined his driveway, and then the ones at the front of the house. He was going to give Ramos a warning for throwing her out of the car like that.
He had hated how Vasco riled her up, how he easily lifted her over his shoulders. He wanted to be the one to do that. He glanced at Vasco now, after his earlier reprimand he had been surly, frowning down fiercely at the woman. She looked up at Vasco and shuddered again, shutting her eyes tightly and rubbing at them with the heels of her hands.
