Chapter 45

(Lorenzo)

I and Giovanni were in my office going through the files on Malcolm and the other men we had managed to capture. We wanted to trace the offshore accounts and see if there was any connection between them so it could point us to who the culprit was. We had been here all night, no sleep, just coffee and sugar.

"Any luck," I said to Gio who was sitting on a couch not too far from me.

He yawned, "Nothuwe don't already know. It's the same person who had been sending the money and it's almost untraceable but luckily I know someone who can help us with that. He said he'd have it by tomorrow night so I'm just going to keep going through the other files, maybe we could find something else."

"Okay. That's a good sign, we can finally get this bastard." I leaned back on my chair and closed my eyes. I haven't been able to sleep since Declan's death, his face keeps resurfacing in my head and I can't… my thoughts were disrupted by someone's voice. I opened my eyes and sat up from my chair