AMELIA
“Is everyone got their assignment?” Dane looked over his shoulder from the front seat.
The estate was big, and it would take a while to search for something we didn’t have any idea what we were looking for, but Dane got the blueprints of the house and the schematics of the entire area spread earlier on the conference table.
“Got it,” only Walker replied, and he looked at everyone. “Why am I the only one who responds?”
“Silence means they understood their assignment, Walker.” I almost rolled my eyes. I still had doubts about his story. Who knew maybe he had Stockholm Syndrome already and would double-cross us once we got there.
“Why did we have to drive to the estate when Zarah could just portal us? It was cool by the way.” He smiled. For a moment he was really happy.
“We alrea
