As we finally arrive at the house, the men quickly file inside. Ace gathers everyone's attention, his voice commanding authority. "Men, we're leaving tonight instead of waiting until tomorrow. I want everyone on the jet within the hour. I have a bad feeling about staying here any longer. You're all dismissed." With his directive issued, chaos ensues as everyone scrambles to prepare for departure. Rushing upstairs, I swiftly change into more comfortable attire as Ace engages in a phone call. Once I'm dressed in leggings and a blue t-shirt, I ensure our room is packed before joining the others downstairs. Ace emerges from his call, and we're all set to leave. As we pile back into the SUV, our destination set for the jet, anticipation fills the air, mingled with a sense of urgency.
As we set
