The car finally rolled to a stop in front of a nondescript building, its facade barely visible in the dim glow of the streetlights. The air was thick with anticipation as Angelo, Skye, Presly, Brad, and Jasper stepped out onto the pavement.
Angelo turned to face his friends, his eyes carrying a mix of exhaustion and gratitude. "Thanks, everyone. Let's reconvene tomorrow. We need a fresh start in the daylight."
Presly nodded, her determination unwavering. "We'll pick up where we left off. Sleep well, Angelo."
Skye added, "And if anything comes up during the night, don't hesitate to call us. We're in this together."
As the group dispersed, Jasper lingered for a moment, catching Angelo's eye. There was an unspoken tension between them, a residue of the earlier disagreement. Jasper sighed,
