Chapter 6
JAY
A siren wailed. Flashing lights lit up my rearview mirror, coming from a tinted SUV right on my tail. I glanced at the speedometer—barely five over the limit.
I pulled over, cursing, my body tense. Part of my job was staying off the radar. I didn’t visit Simon at the LVMPD, and I always made myself scarce at crime scenes.
A badge appeared at my window. I rolled it down.
The cop peered inside. “License and registration, please.”
“Is something wrong?” I asked, handing over what he wanted. He didn’t answer, just took my info back to the car parked behind me.
I clenched the steering wheel, then told myself to take a breath. He’d have nothing on me. My record was clean, as far as his database was concerned. The boy I used to be didn’t exist anymore, Simon had made sure of t
