“Wait.” She sits up taller and looks like her mind is going a million miles an hour. “So, they hired a designer to basically come in and point out different hiding places for their drugs and money? And that designer was me.”
Anxiety weighs on my shoulders as soon as realization surfaces. I continue reading through my notes and feel completely duped by this client. I don’t know if I was just career-hungry and completely ignored the signs, or if they took advantage of me. I would’ve never guessed I was helping criminals, considering they lived in one of the best neighborhoods in Oak Groves.
I study the pictures again, now seeing all the obvious signs of what Logan’s telling me. If they’ve been onto them for months, then I have no doubt in my mind that everything we’re speculating is exactl
