Chapter 93

Author POV

The car carrying Detective Davies and his partner rolled slowly towards the towering iron gates of Myles’s mansion as a statement of power. High walls topped with subtle but deadly security measures surrounded the entire property.

“You really think he’s just going to let us walk in?” his partner, Officer Miller, asked from the driver’s seat.

“He already did,” Davies grunted, his eyes fixed on the intercom. “He’s playing a game. He wants us to look. He wants to show us he has nothing to hide.”

As they pulled to a stop, a man stepped out from a small security booth. He was big but moved with a quiet confidence that spoke of serious training. This was Bruda.

Davies rolled down his window.

“Detective Davies. Mr Voss must have told you we’ll be coming.”

Bruda nodded.

“He has consented to a search of the grounds and the garage. Please follow me.”

With an electronic hum, the massive gates swung inward. Miller drove the