“Oh.” Bodie shrugged. “I quite like the guy. He let me take part in the operation.”
Logan ran a hand over his face and squirmed beneath the scrutiny of the conversation. He shifted in his chair and touched the bridge of his nose with tentative movements.
“Laval’s on remand at Waitakere Prison,” Amy interjected. “His new guys are being held at a different facility. Odering’s charged them with attempted murder for dumping Logan into the lake. He’s spending long nights at the office, clearing up the different elements of the case.”
“I’m sad about the old lady,” Hana said, her voice softening. “I prayed she wasn’t really dead, but held somewhere by Laval until he got the box back.”
Logan shifted in his seat and Bodie sighed. “Yeah, we found her at the lake. There’s a record of local reside
