EDWARD’S POV
“I did your job for you.” Edwin’s jaw tightens at my words. “So what exactly do you people sit around here doing all day?”
The glare he sends me would make a lot more sense if he wasn’t both incompetent and violently trigger-happy.
It took us one day. One f*****g day to find enough evidence to tie Colt to everything and somehow, the station that’s supposed to investigate still has nothing useful to show for it.
That’s not even the only reason I can barely stand looking at Edwin.
I still remember kneeling in this place, begging him to stop torturing Layla, only for him to use that against me. That hasn’t left my head since.
Unfortunately for both of us, he’s still in charge of the investigation and until the council trial starts, we actually need him functional and alive
