“You did a good job. He’d be impressed.”
“I’m not trying to impress anyone. I just want to get out of this mess.”
Ivan’s smile widened as he casually placed his hand on my shoulder and I flinched. “You'll be out soon. Just follow the plan, and you’ll be free.”
Shrugging his arm off my shoulder I looked around. “How can you be so sure? " My voice was barely above a whisper, drowned by the murmurs of distant conversations and the clatter of dishes in the cafeteria.
Ivan leaned in closer, his voice almost lost amidst the noise. “My brother is a man of his words.”
I stared at him.
After Kyle slept last night, sneaked back into Judas’s office and clicked the pictures of those photos and some documents. After sending them to Ivan, I deleted them. Though I ponder how that’d help Lucius, but
