Chapter 37

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37 ‘Gay?’ Steve Wing asked, his voice showing signs of both shock and disgust in almost equal measure. ‘Apparently so,’ Culverhouse replied, perched on the edge of a desk. ‘He doesn’t know who sent the messages, but that’s what they’re referring to.’ ‘I still don’t get what that’s got to do with the Trenton-Lowe thing, or with Freddie Galloway’s death, though,’ Ryan said, as she cleaned her glasses. ‘Well I don’t think we’re likely to get a confession from the lad in writing unless it involves immunity from prosecution, but between you and me and every other fucker who’s listening, Tyrone Golds was one of the people involved with the Trenton-Lowe job. And he’s a boxer.’ ‘Bruno!’ Steve Wing yelled out. ‘Got it in one. So another suspect for Operation Mandible, right? Wrong. He’s got a

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