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Palinsky nodded. "Evidence is king."

I merely quirked a brow at them then headed around the corner.

Seeing my approach, Lucas jumped out and opened the door.

"You're not a servant, Lucas," I objected as I took a seat. "I can open my own damn door."

"Your father—"

"My father did things his way. I do them mine. The only door you open is for Savannah. Understood?"

"Yes, sir."

I grunted as he folded himself behind the wheel.

"Everything work out, sir?"

"Aidan, Lucas. My name's Aidan."

He cut me a look in the mirror. "Aidan."

"What's with all the subservience?"

"I think you know, Aidan."

"Wouldn't have asked if I did," I grumbled, turning to face the street.

"Do you still want to go to your building?"

"Yes."

Silence fell between us until my da’s cell buzzed.

Spying Grainne's name, I frowned and dragged my thumb over the blood-soaked cracks in the screen.

It was dumb that I wasn’t ready to let go of it—I knew that. Didn’t mean I was going to toss it in the trash any time soon.

"Please tell me there aren't a bunch of Five Pointers causing trouble at Queens of Heart."

"No," she drawled. "No trouble. Not tonight, anyway."

I grunted. "What's the reason for your call, then?"

"You didn't inherit you da's ability for small talk, did you?"

"No."

"Even though he didn't give a shit, he often found a way to ask about the little things."

"There's the difference. I already know about the little things. I don't need to ask about them."

She fell silent. "What does that mean?"

"It means I already know you have a son who's in the Midtown Mental Health Facility. I already know that half of your place flooded two nights ago, and that it's affecting the electrics in your office."

"You can't know everything."

"With my resources, I can make sure I'm kept in the loop about most matters."

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