Chapter 31“I got a lead on Joury Rahmani.” They stood outside their vehicles in the precinct parking lot.
“Rahmani was the driver in the drive-by shooting when Kiara Brown was actually shot,” Falcone said. He tapped the butt of an unlit cigarette on the back of his hand before placing it between his lips.
It was nearly eight, and the sky was littered with stars, not a cloud to block the heavenly lights. The chill remained, and Falcone watched Richards' breath leave her mouth.
“He's working over at the McDonald's on Lyell. Around the corner. He's on probation. Two DUIs. I found him in the system and reached out to his probation officer.”
“His progress?”
“Joury's been being a good boy. He's following the rules. To the T. Does like he is supposed to. Reports downtown to check in twice a
