“Something is ringing all my bells Aria,” Mcguire said as she walked into his office. Is there some kind of lone vigilante out there catching up with all the bad bastards? First that old arsehole Jackson in Spain, and now Milky Cameron? Two useless scumbags of the face of the earth in a week. We need to get a real handle on this. The punters love this kind of s**t. Declan is down in Ayr for the press conference. I mean, they are both steps now, so we can see what the f**k we like about them.”
“I know. The cops are throwing a party. I’m seeing a contact later. He has been moved to the serious crime squad, so that means he gets his finger in all the pies. He might have been a bit more intelligence on who bumped them off.”
Aria sat down on the sofa. “But first, I have got even better news f
