Khanna POV
It has been a few weeks since I last caught up with the guys. I have been on a mission where I had to infiltrate a group to get the information needed to take them down. I am currently in the local police office, talking to the chief of police; after all, he hired me personally.
“Are you saying that this is it?” The chief asks, looking at me incredulously.
“Yes, that memory stick holds all the information that you are looking for. It took me a few weeks to get it, and I will not be able to go back for anything else; my cover almost got blown,” I reply.
“I see, thank you for doing this for me.” The police chief smiles at me.
“It is okay, I enjoyed it. It was fun to play a bad girl and finally be able to wear my normal clothes without standing out for once,” I reply, smiling.
