Thea shivered a little as she stood in front of the high-end restaurant waiting for an opportunity to go inside.
According to her intel after spending so much time with her uncle’s old security officer, she knew that her uncle always had lunch in the restaurant every evening. It was a hard place to get into without being considered a regular or having a reservation, so after failing to get inside a few times, with the last time being grabbed by the arm and pulled out by one of the security guards, she stood there brooding and waiting for an opportunity to slip inside as the cool air began nibbling into her skin and seeping through her clothes.
Seriously, she should have thought this through. Or maybe she should have attended those events her grandfather asked her to go to in his stead. T
