Chapter 1815

Too bad, James's sheer shortsightedness in spreading that powder among ordinary people had quickly drawn their suspicion. "Dig deeper into James' movements over the years. He's not clever enough to have tampered with his records yet," Samuel said. Sabrina gave a quick nod. "Alright. I'll have someone look into it right away." Once Sabrina had left, Maeve leaned back against the couch. "Well, that's it. Give it three days, and James will be in custody. Maybe then we'll finally get some peace." Samuel frowned. "You're so sure that cousin of yours can't cause any trouble?" Maeve shook her head. "He's not that smart. The only reason this investigation has been difficult is the scope—schools, shady little clubs, rundown motels—places we can't control. "That's the only reason it took two days to trace the source back to him." In just two days, they had traced the source of the distribution back to James. It was proof enough that James was no mastermind. If he were, he would have