GETTING STARTED

"Be careful with your words. Once they are said, they can only be forgiven, not forgotten."

Edward kept his gun steady as Gabriel raised a hand, giving his men a subtle signal. The two hulking figures nodded and stepped toward the door, their heavy footsteps reverberating through the room. Without a word, they exited, leaving Gabriel alone with Edward, still casually stroking the black cat. The tension in the room remained thick as Gabriel leaned back in the armchair, his calm demeanor unwavering.

"Relax, Detective," Gabriel said smoothly, gesturing toward the chair opposite him. "Why don’t you lower that thing and take a seat? We’ve got important matters to discuss."

Edward hesitated, his instincts screaming at him not to trust this man. But the curiosity gnawing at him was stronger. He holstered his gun slowly and sat down, his eyes locked on Gabriel.

"Talk," Edward said, his tone sharp.