Seven Crumpled Dollar Bills on a Pine Table in Michigan

name on it twenty minutes ago.”

“So why are we sitting here?” Mike asked.

“Because we do do it by the book,” Miller said, his voice quiet. “I have to coordinate with the county deputies because Donald lives outside the city limits.”

“He is packing his car,” Mike said. “My guys saw him loading boxes at dawn.”

Miller set his mug down with continue reading …