Chapter 4

It was, but Danny couldn’t risk that. Cho knew his secret. He wanted to drag the man into the OCPD by the scruff of his collar, but he couldn’t. If he did, Cho would out him as Zeus.

“There are more important cases than a thief lying low, Lieutenant. When Cho shows his face again, I’ll be ready. Now are we done here?” Danny gestured at the cramped, suffocating room, eager to be free of it. “I have paperwork to do.” 2

It was late. What Mal really wanted was to curl up with a good book and call it a night, but he had a schedule to keep. The Winterheart Diamond wasn’t going to steal itself. His last task for the evening was to pay a visit to the electronics store at the edge of his neighborhood—the highest point in the city.