Kavira POV
It had been a full week since we left to return the stolen goods, and saying I was exhausted didn’t even scratch the surface. Traveling with that much cargo wasn’t easy especially when each item had to arrive intact. I hadn’t stopped moving, hadn’t rested, but the job was finally done. Every piece was back where it belonged.
Discretion had been crucial. I left each package carefully tucking them on doorsteps of homes or slipping them outside businesses and then I waited, hidden, until someone picked them up. I couldn’t risk them being taken again. A few times, I caught glimpses of people opening the boxes through their windows, and the joy that lit up their faces? That was more than enough reward. We did the right thing.
The last piece I returned was the Ruby.
The vice presi
