Logan pulls the guy’s ski mask off. I check the photos of the bad-boy brothers on my phone. “Edward Long?”
The guy grunts.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” I say.
Moving onto to the next guy, Logan pulls his ski mask off. It’s the second of the bad-boy brothers, Russell Smith.
“No surprise there,” I tell them. “But who’s your friend, the driver? Let me guess, another long-lost brother?”
I pull off the mask and gasp. “Ashley?”
She rolls her eyes at me and settles her cheek on the pavement.
“Ashley?” Logan says over my shoulder.
“You know, Fisher’s niece.”
“So, the uncle wasn’t the only fishy one in the family,” Logan says.
I groan.
“Too soon?” Logan grins at me.
Wrapping It Up
Logan and I take all the evidence we have to Officer Hart, who now has his own office and is awaiting full
