Outside, the night air was cooler.Derrick spent no time finding Dominic's Ferrari idling by the curb. He walked over and slid into the passenger seat."Whatsup?" he said as soon as he shut the door.Dominic didn't waste time."We've gone through everything sir," he began in a direct tone. "And it leads to one man–someone who's been very careful."He paused, then added, "You're not gonna believe who it is, sir."Derrick's gaze remained forward. Then he heaved a sigh. "Tell me it isn't Pa Lorenzo."His words cut cleanly through the air. It made Dominic turn sharply, genuine surprise flashing across his face."What? How did you come to that conclusion?”Derrick dragged a hand slowly down his face, his fingers pressing hard against his eyes as if he could push the monstrous reality back into the shadows where it belonged."Dammit..." he muttered under his breath before dropping his hand. His jaw tightened, and his voice lowered into something tougher and dangerously close to deception. "