Chapter 52
“This is insane.”
I stared at the pile of surveillance equipment Josie had spread across Mason's desk. Tiny cameras, recording devices, and GPS trackers—it looked like something out of a spy movie.
“Insane is letting Thorne continue whatever he's planning,” Mason said, his jaw set in that stubborn way that meant he'd already made up his mind. “We need evidence, and this is how we get it.”
“By using me as bait,” Eliza said from her spot by the window. She'd been quiet for most of our planning session, but I could feel her anxiety spiking every time we talked about her next meeting with Thorne.
“By using you as our inside source,” Josie corrected, picking up what looked like a button but was apparently a high-tech recording device. “You'll wear this during your meeting with T
