Author's POV

Grayson arrived at the field; he was pleased that Matteo, an old friend of the late Don Alaric, was the one in charge.

“What do we have?”

“Truth be told, I've never seen this caliber of mayhem. He used one full magazine on the body, they're going to identify him in the lab.”

“No form of identity was found on his clothes.”

“How did we totally miss that?” Matteo hit the right side of his head repeatedly as he got into the back of their truck.

He checked the ...