Chapter 26 - Rhett
I knew roaring into the parking lot of the warehouse Vlad used as his auction house wasn’t going to go over well with the usual guests, but when I arrived, the parking lot was empty. I didn’t expect that. Still I pulled up to the entrance we used and parked near the door, keeping my bike out of the way of the guests, who should have been arriving shortly. I hadn’t expected to be there before anyone else.
I killed the engine and hopped off. I turned and walked to the door where guests would usually enter. I expected to see it open with one of Vlad’s men-with-clipboards waiting to greet me and tell me I was late. It was closed. I pulled on it. Locked.
What the f**k?
With one hand, I pulled out my phone. The other grabbed my gun. I held my gun at my side, ready for anyo
