Lazar’s POV
“Where is Delvano?” I yelled out loud to no one in particular.
“I’m here, Don.”
I turned around to look at him and it was evident that he was guilty. I didn’t give a s**t about that right now.
“So you knew about the fire?” I barked and he barely flinched.
“Yes, I did,” he replied.
“Why didn’t you say anything?”
He stayed quiet and his silence only made me more infuriated. “Answer me when I’m talking to you!”
“I’m sorry but it skipped my mind. I didn’t realize how important it was for you to know.”
My uncle had planted a fire in the same mall that Miriam went to with her friend. There was absolutely no way that it could have been a coincidence. Apparently, Delvano knew about it but he didn’t say anything.
“Are you listening to yourself right now?” I scoffed. “You know
