Chapter 116
Jake’s POV
The air was hotter, almost misty, I'm sweating under my shirt without any reason for the precipitation, trying to hold back when I know I'm not too good at not speaking out my thoughts, my questions, if something bothers me. “Do you think it was right for the FBI to take over?” I've been asking myself the same question over and over for the past ten minutes since we left the two of them in their VIP room, but the only answer I've got is a big nod, a yes, an obvious ‘of course’. At least they are somewhere, wrong or right, good or bad, it’s better than nothing, better than getting slashed across my car tyre. Ending up in the hospital or following false leads. They are in a week where we weren’t in weeks. They are where we couldn’t. we were so focused in the present,
