Chapter 32

Simon regarded the guy tied up in his living room, wondering if the man had to know the truth. Simon already knew something was fishy, and after he herd that Colby had been burned, he had to get to the bottom of it.

You see, in this job you don't survive long enough if you don't put your ears to the ground.

Simon was not only brilliant with his job but he was equally smart too, he wasn't ready to die unless it was on his own terms.

Tyler Redwood was the name you didn't want to hear on a lonely street because it would sense shivers down your spine. Men talked about Redwood, simply because he was good at what he did which was why Simon was inclined to believe him.

If Tyler wanted him dead, then that's what would have happened. In a way, they were alike in that manner.

“Why should I tell you?” Simon asked, thinking out loud. “You've been chasing this little story for quite a while with little to no results, don't you think that it's a sign?”

“A sign?” Tyler looked at him like he was dumb