JJ
I was still staring at Bryce’s photo when Jarek said, “Send it to Marissa.”
Nixx forwarded the image along with the timestamps from the earlier camera hits. Havoc stood beside Razor’s truck at the end of Benny’s street, close enough that my brain kept trying to turn the picture into proof he knew exactly which house was ours.
Marcus wouldn’t let me.
“He’s looking down the street,” he said. “That’s all the photo proves. We still don’t know whether he identified Benny’s place.”
I hated that he was right, but uncertainty was better than confirmation.
Jarek was already talking to Bryce again. “Keep eyes on them. Don’t engage unless they approach the property or somebody’s in immediate danger.”
Marcus enlarged the picture on his laptop. Havoc’s face was clear enough to identify. So wa
