Shane's dark eyes finally had a glimmer of light. "Okay. In the office…”

His voice suddenly stopped.

He put that cigarette in the trash. He told Liam to throw it away in the trash, now he knows where to find it.

Bertha's hand squeezed his face a little harder. “In the office?”

“I threw it in the trash, then told Liam to throw away the trash bag.”

Bertha raised her eyebrows. “Is it such a coincidence?”

What a coincidence.

Even if he ...