Gray POV

Andrew pushed the report across my desk, breath still in his shoulders.

“Gray. I met with the director about the incident at the Morettis and asked them to open an investigation,” he said, voice tight. “He shut it down. Said it’s not on his table. Told me to talk to the new detective who just transferred in. If they won’t act, we’ll have to handle it ourselves. We can’t let the Morettis trap us.”

“Who’s the new detective?” I asked, leaning back, eyes ...