Seven Crumpled Dollar Bills on a Pine Table in Michigan

their lawyer is.”

Mike rubbed his silver ring, his eyes fixed on the forged signature. “We are not waiting for the hearing anymore.”

Shark nodded slowly, his expression serious. “The hearing is just the formal wrapper; the warrant is what cuts the knot.”

“I want the boy out of that house before the weekend,” Mike said.

“The detective said he would meet continue reading …