Donovan arrived at eight.
She sat in the third floor office with the specific satisfaction of someone who had just closed two years of work and was allowing herself one cup of good coffee in acknowledgment of that fact. The arrests had been clean — Victor and six of his senior people, the trafficking operation dismantled, the financial crimes documented and filed.
“It’s done,” she said. “Reyes will not be a problem going forward.” She looked at Luca steadily. “Your cooperation will be noted in ways that matter.”
“I appreciate that,” Luca said.
Donovan looked at him for a moment. Then she looked at the door — the general direction of the building, of the floor below. “The Bennett girl,” she said. “The debt — with Reyes gone and the case closed, there’s no external pressure on that situa
