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Harlow’s stop at Clyde’s was shorter than she’d wanted it to be because he was about to head out on a call. Before he left, he’d handed her his stacks of notes, which he’d made into a file, and told her Jarvis Hagan was connected to just about every city department in some way.
She thanked him for his role in securing Felipe’s future free of his violent father. Clyde played down his involvement, claiming it was part of his job. But she could tell that he had taken it upon himself to ensure the boy wasn’t going to have to live under his father’s tyranny ever again.
Tired and light-headed, probably because of the stresses of the day, Harlow had almost fallen asleep in the cab on her ride back to the neighborhood. In spite of her exhaustion, she wasn’t going home. Her work wasn’t done f
