Four days of nonstop working and investigation, and it all led nowhere. Arcangelo and Vincent had dealt with every possible person--hell, they even interrogated anyone that may have the slightest possibility of being involved--yet, they were nowhere close to finding the mole.
They used every possible method in the book. They went through every single video feed leading up to the day of Rosalie's assault, and it was all a dead end.
The fourth day of their investigation was coming to an end, and the weather perfectly mirrored the conflict brewing inside.
The night was dark with the moon hidden away, rain pelted down like rocks as lighting cackled overhead followed by the deafening roar of the thunder. Every so often, the intensity of the rain would increase, and one knew, a minute spent o
