Seething and frustrated in the dark parking lot of the End Run Tavern, where we tracked Park, our eyes fixed on Alpha Adler as he strode through the entrance confidently. The tension in the car stifled me as I gripped my thighs.
While Adler wielded a network of powerful connections, we also infiltrated our own, positioned closer to him than he realized. Hidden beneath his radar, our insider allowed us to flip the tables in our favor.
Every moment we spent observing him crackled with anticipation. The search for Parker unfolded thanks partly to my beta, who followed her trail, and due to the informant who shared updates about her whereabouts.
As soon as they received any news about her after that frantic day when she sped away, they relayed details of her plans to Luke without hesitation
