Jaxson pressed his back against the wall and drew a slow, deep breath. He heard the guys dash across the gravel and stop next to him, also pressing themselves into the wall.
It was already the middle of the night and the darkness provided great cover, but they couldn’t take chances.
They were all dressed in black from head to toe. Jaxson had to say, he and the guys looked badass. More so were Edward and Trey, who had tattoos. They looked more like dangerous thugs than successful businessmen.
“Trick?” Lorenzo whispered.
Trick moved from the far end to stand in between Jaxson and Lorenzo. He took out his tablet, the light from it immediately casting a glow on his face.
“This building’s security is so bad, it makes me want to weep.”
“Give them a referral for an update when we are done.
