“I had wanted to go in undercover,” Sean said, “but because I was at the courthouse and Simon saw me with Grant’s sister, and the shooter saw me with both Marie and Stan outside, and then I confronted Monroe’s goon who followed us, I can’t go in. And you’re the face of the Denise Albright investigation, so you can’t go in, either.”

“In where?” Lucy rubbed her eyes. She really was tired.

Sean walked over and massaged her shoulders. She wanted to sigh in relief but held it back. “I talked to Tia this afternoon, off the record. She knows of a premiere underground casino. It’s in the county, very low-key, high stakes. Harrison’s name isn’t attached to it—but I suspect his goon squad is all over it. I would be perfect because I count cards and I’m a damn good poker player.”

“They know your face.” Now she was getting it.

“After we talked it out with Ryan, that’s when he suggested focusing on the murder case. But he was intrigued, I could tell.”

“And knowing most feds as I do, he’s going to stay out of it unless invited by our office.”

“Maybe you can sweet-talk Laura into asking for him.”

“She’s not in charge. Something like that will have to be decided higher up the ladder, and our White Collar Crimes unit is pretty good. I thought Ryan specialized in art crime?”

“He does,” Max said, “but he works a variety of cases. He assisted the Secret Service with a counterfeit money operation last month. He has a sharp eye for forgeries, and not just in art.”

Max sounded impressed with her boyfriend’s talents, which made Lucy smile. Max had mellowed since she met Ryan. Already Lucy liked him.

“Still,” Lucy said, “an operation like this could take weeks—months. And if I were Monroe, I would lay low right now. You already set Monroe off—he had you followed—why would he risk exposure now?”

“All we need is one of these people,” Sean said. “Just one to talk. Either we bring in someone undercover or we bluff—I think Mitch Corta is the weak link, Max thinks Simon.”

“Why?”

“Your husband seems to believe that Mitch is still in love with Victoria and can be more apt to change loyalties and turn state’s evidence because she was murdered. I think Simon, as her brother, will flip out of guilt when confronted with our belief that Monroe ordered a hit on her. We agree that they probably had nothing to do with her murder but may now suspect—after Grant’s assassination—that Monroe was behind it.”

Lucy opened a folder. It was the crime scene photos of Victoria’s murder. “You shouldn’t have this. Where did you get these?”

“Long story.” Max didn’t elaborate.

Lucy hoped Sean hadn’t broken the law. She looked through them.