PROLOGUE

"Do you think he knows something?" I question, studying the handcuffed man from my place behind the two-way mirror.

"Oh, yes, he hides something under that pretty face."

"He doesn't seem to be the talkative type though," I mutter, noticing how Chief's attenuate lips tug upwards in a deliberate smirk.

"I know. That's why you are here." My boss drawls. "𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝖠𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖫𝖾𝖾."

[𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖨𝖭𝖦 𝖲𝖮𝖮𝖭]