1x2 Narc... Review

Outside, gasping in the rain, Marcus finally hit the emergency tone.

“Shut up,” Marcus whispered.

He pulled his service weapon from the right. 1x2 Narc...

Detective Marcus Cole was a one-man equation the department didn’t like to solve. They called him “1x2”—one narcotics officer with two faces. By day, he was the golden boy of the DEA’s field office, clean-shaven, sharp-jawed, with a binder full of successful busts. By night, he sat across from the very men he was supposed to destroy, sipping whiskey from a glass they’d poured. Outside, gasping in the rain, Marcus finally hit

“No,” Marcus said, spitting blood from a cut lip. “Officer awake.” gasping in the rain

Carlos nodded toward Leo. “Your rat. He’s been singing to the feds about our supply chain. You didn’t know?”