Gabriele’s POV
“Has everything been put in place?” I asked as we made our way to the reception where Demyan was waiting.
“Yes, we got a little delay due to Sara’s situation but we have covered up everything now,” he said.
“Good,” I replied.
We took the stairs at the same pace and descended the room. Demyan was clothed in his usual white long dress shirt as I remembered him wearing ever since I was a child and he visited more often.
“Remember, engage him for as long as possible. I need to read every device on him,” Basilio whispered as we made our way to the man I had sworn to kill on sight whenever we crossed paths.
“I know,” I gritted through clenched teeth.
Basilio had gotten our tech guys to develop a sort of card reader that could read every device on a person’s body as long as
