Chapter 38

• The moment the door closed behind the police officers, Henry’s pride crumbled. He sank into his chair, his eyes hollow as he stared into the empty room, his mind buzzing with thoughts of Tony and the threat he posed.
• “I can’t let him win,” Henry muttered, his hands balled into fists on the desk. “I need to distract him, to throw him off my scent. But how?”
• His brow furrowed in concentration, his thoughts racing as he tried to devise a plan.