"Try his cell again."

Luca loosened the knot of his tie, drawing it out till he could slip it over his head, the collar of his shirt chafing his nape. He'd gone through the document Gale had given him with mixed feelings, finding it very hard to see that Aguilar was heavily indebted to a bratva family, and a notorious one at that. He'd asked Vasco about it but his friend had remained rooted to his seat, find it hard to believe what he'd just learned about his brother. When he finally came to, it was to frantically leave text after text on Aguilar's DM and flooding it with questions,...