“I’m not and the murder hasn’t happened yet, so figuring it out would be wisest. Obviously, I can’t go to the police. And, even if I tried, that would result in an innocent man getting arrested instead of the killer, along with other consequences.”
That was only half-true, but Heiji was dominant lately. Or Sazerac had perfected his little act. Either way, this would be bad. Very bad. Especially since it involved the ravens.
Blink.
That sounded awfully familiar. Hakuba tilted his head, glancing back at Kaito again, forcing a neutral expression. “Perhaps it might be prudent if we went back inside and you filled me in? I’m quite curious…”
He took the bottle of scotch in his hand, lighter and suit jacket in the other, and gestured back to the room. Suddenly, he didn’t feel very tired anymore.