Both cops stared at them like they’d lost their minds to let that one tidbit be forgotten.
It was HUGE.
“I don’t care if they’re my family,” Honor said. “We’re taking them in on some bunk charges, so they have to be beaten with rubber hoses for my entertainment.”
Honestly, no one was sure if she was kidding or not.
Bishop went there.
“That might have been a top priority, Julian,” Bishop said. “You know, since now we have a body.”
Well, excuse them.
“You were telling us about Wynter, and the doctor, and then we were texted this address. It wasn’t intentional,” Tori stated.
Honor sighed.
“I actually miss Trey now. He would run his mouth and haunt my goddamn car, but he’d not let anything slip that mind of his.”
Yeah, she had a point.
Instead of getting further worked up, they both let it go. Today was not the day to have a pair of strokes between them.
“Just tell us now,” Bishop said. “Before the ME gets here.”
Julian did just that.
“The delivery order came in, and Lucifer dropped them off at the person’s home on his way out of work.”
Both cops lifted a brow.
“Delivered? So we have a drop spot?”
Julian nodded and pulled the address out of his pocket to hand it to them.
“Yes, they were delivered to this address.”
When handed her the paper, both cops stared at it. Honestly, it hadn’t come up in the investigation so far, so neither recognized it.
Honor glanced over at her partner.
“Have you seen this address before? Because I’m at a loss. It’s in the nice part of town, over where Julian and Tori live—by the Captain’s house.”
Bishop shook her head.
“No. Let me look it up.”
As she did, both Julian and Tori were trying to get a look at the address.
“Not familiar to me,” Julian stated.
Yeah, Tori either.
Well, it was time to figure out who owned the house.
Could it be this easy where they caught this dude by some delivery of pentacles?
Well, that would be nice.