Asher’s POV

I sat at my desk, my eyes scanning the file Isabella had given me. Luca and Janine were on either side, flipping through pages, muttering under their breaths. The file was thick, filled with everything we needed, his name, criminal record, the people he had worked for, and most importantly, his current address.

I let out a low whistle, shaking my head. Isabella really outdid herself this time.

“She’s good,” I muttered, flipping to another page.

Luca glanced up. “Who?”

“Isabella,” I said. “She always gets the job done, no matter what. If there’s information to be found, she’ll find it.” I exhaled, tapping the file. “Honestly, she’s...