Hayden
I went back to my room, but I couldn’t shake off my boss’s words. His voice kept echoing in my head. The goods were all he spoke about earlier. The same goods I lost when I was beaten at the train station. My jaw clenched as the memory replayed itself, sharp and humiliating. I had to get them back. There was no way around it.
The expression on his face when he said those words to me. I knew I would be in for a great deal if I could not lay my hand on the goods. I heaved a sigh as I paused for a moment, trying to think about how to go about the whole thing.
"Who could be behind that attack? Why was their aim?" I had never had any issues with anybody. I had always made sure never to cross boundaries and I didn't expect anyone to cross mine. Why would anybody want to sabotage my act
