Alex was so ready to get some sleep. This damn case. Everyone knew who had gutted the Morettis, but absolutely fucking no one was giving them anything. Frankly, he couldn't really blame them. He'd seen some of those bodies. Fucking with a Corlioni was one thing. Fucking with more than one Corlioni, and doing it by going through their kids...Christ, how could have any of them thought that would end well?

Sighing, he forced himself to climb the last few stairs to his floor. He fished his keys out of his pocket and unlocked his apartment door, pushing it open and walking inside.

...and this was definitely not his apartment. He sure as fuck wasn't paid this well.

What the hell had just happened?