The car ride back was exactly the same as it had been on the way there. We sat in silence, my mind racing over everything that had just happened. Italy. My first time in Italy, and it would be smuggling drugs. To say I never thought my first time there would be like this would be the world biggest understatement.
There was no point in questioning it. I was tired of asking myself what kind of crap I was neck-deep in, now I know.
A part of me had thought that maybe I’d be more of a wreck with the extra information and everything, but surprisingly I just felt numb.
There was still so much I was in the dark about and honestly? I was thankful.
“It’ll be straight forward; you don’t have to worry,” Kael muttered, breaking the silence.
“Is that supposed to what? Fill me up with some divine c
