GRAVES SAFEHOUSE
6:34 PM
I barely set down my bags in this hideout when a chill runs through me. It’s the exact opposite of the luxury hotel we left behind.
We’re in a tiny cabin with only the essentials: a fireplace, an armchair, a wicker basket, a small table, a wooden stool, and a few bins.
"Wasn’t expecting a hideout like this."
"You thought it’d be a villa, didn’t you?"
"Honestly? Yeah."
"I’m not stupid enough to have a villa in a remote place like this—it’d draw attention. This place is safe, even if it’s not comfortable."
He’s right.
"How are you going to get your weapons if we’re staying here?"
"I’ll manage."
"How long until we can leave?"
"Two days, max."
I sit down on the floor.
Alexander lights a fire, then goes to the back of the cabin and pulls out two pizza boxe
