Chapter 10

I wasn't permitted to carry money on my person. My mother handled most of our finances, claiming it was for my protection, though it sometimes felt restrictive. Nevertheless, in situations like these, I was grateful for their precautions. Without easy access to funds, I had never fallen prey to the schemes Hobs used to ensnare his other victims.

As we continued to question Ridley, he appeared genuinely perplexed. His forehead creased as he rubbed his scalp. "Boss, I'm not sure how Hobs became involved with our group. He always mentioned it was through a mutual friend, but whenever I inquired about their identity, he became tight-lipped."

I scowled, my mind racing. Something seemed off. Hobs's abrupt connection to someone of Ridley's reputation in the criminal world felt too coincidental. Suddenly, a memory flashed in my mind.