Chapter 153 - Turo

I hung up with the bank. Rubbed a hand down over my face a couple times.

A knock sounded at the door. I groaned at the cessation of my brief reprieve. "Come."

Edi opened the door. His face was thunderous. "I've got news from Jimmy and Fran."

The bottom of my stomach dropped out. "Bring them in here." Shit.

He stepped back and let two of his soldiers come in. Jimmy and Fran were brothers who looked nothing alike. They were the same height, and that was where the familial resemblance ended. Jimmy was a lanky guy with long dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Fran ‘Never call me Francis,' on the other hand, was stocky, built like a fucking train, and had a shaved head with light brown eyes. They were also my best tail team.

Jimmy nudged his brother.

Fran rolled his eyes. "Where do you want me to start in the timeline?" he asked me, his voice low and raspy.

"Wherever you think is relevant."

He nodded. "Jimmy was on last night. But I think you know what went down then."