Shaqe Hakobyan was the enemy for Christ’s sake.
Lusine tossed her hair over her shoulder. “I’m not a doctor.”
Siriano moved toward her side. He stood in front of her. “We can take her to a hospital. The car is on its way.”
“You don’t want to help her. Do you?”
“Hell no. She broke into my home and took me into custody for no reason and forced me to be her snitch. I hope she dies.”
An hour later, we had dropped off Shaqe at the American Republican Medical Center. Willie had refused to leave her side. It was the hospital furthest from the warehouse. Britt would be stupid to go to any hospital but he might take Telica to a hospital if she had been injured. She had been sick in his care and he hadn’t done a thing about that.
Britt was a bitter man. He was just some sorry man who caught fe
