Artemis was as pissed off as Jesse. Cavallaro wasn’t playing ball but as she pointed out, Pavel was in the house of a leak in the King’s business, and it wasn’t as if he’d gone out looking for the guy. Pavel was collateral damage in a mafia takedown. She had instructed Jesse to send him a list of her questions and he’d get the answers and then to consider Pavel a dried-up source.
Arwen was sitting at the kitchen table in the house, working on her laptop to complete the reports she had wanted to work on the day before. A notification on her watch told her there was someone on her front porch at home and she grimaced as she grabbed her phone to find her security app.
“What the hell?” she c****d her head to one side as she took in the young man on her porch. “Jesse, look at this.”
Jesse lo
