Chapter 52 Cop's Embrace

• The motel room was cheap and anonymous with peeling wallpaper, a neon sign flashing through thin curtains, the smell of old cigarettes.
• Isabelle Dubois sat on the edge of the bed, her service weapon and badge on the nightstand. She'd been tracking Santino for eight months, building a case that would destroy his organization.
• She hadn't planned on caring about him.All this while she has fed him private information.