“You want a smoke?” I asked Jace Harbor, who was visiting us while the girls had a day to themselves.
Three hours ago, he had come over to talk about his father and what he wanted done to him along with the rest of Redwood.
I pulled out a cigarette from the pack and handed one to João, then took one for myself and pushed it between my lips, lighting it up when Jace refused. “So, are we really going to believe Nicole?” I asked.
Kai looked up from scrolling on his computer. “I believe her because of how Akio reacted to that police officer taking her into the building during the game last night, but we need solid evidence to prove it to the rest of Redwood.”
João puffed on his cigarette. “She texted me this morning, told me that she’ll get us something solid by lunchtime on Monday.”
Afte
