Chapter |36|
K N O X ' S P. O. V "Are you sure we're heading the right way?" I grip onto the handle above me, trying to calm my queasy stomach as Aaron races through side streets. Most of the backup is stuck in New York traffic still so we're limited on man power. It's down to Aaron, me, Mia, Tristan and the car behind us with three security agents from the house. "We are." Mia says, barely glancing up from her computer. She's still tracking the signal that is leading us through the urban estates still. I was expecting a greasy warehouse or some remote cabin but this s**t is in a public area, just hidden away amiss the concrete jungle. "The place used to be a strip club but it's closed now and set for demolition next year." Aaron watches her through the mirror. "Who owns it?" "Uh...Lakewood gro
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