The Empty Threat

Enzo.

“How is she?”

I massaged my nape, squinting as a result of the harsh evening wind slapping against my eyes as I held my phone to my ear. It had been a long twenty fours. I had to spend the evening surfing through surveillance footage of the buildings in the vicinity of Cora and I got wedded, just to be sure that there was nothing I had missed. I also had to deal with someone who…

“She’ll be