As soon as I was alone, I started heading towards the warehouse in clear sight, bracing myself for whatever I might find.
There were about four cars parked out front, and the lights inside the old warehouse were on. The fool was probably waiting for me and he was making no attempt to hide that. However, I was worried about the number of people I was bound to see inside there.
I'll be outnumbered, which has never been a thing of worry for me, but with Aria's life at stake, I was out of mind with worry. Letting out a breath, I adjusted my weapon bag.
Aside from the bag, my body was also loaded with tiny weapons ranging from switchblades to others. I knew for certain that I'd be searched, but I hoped that they’d miss out on one or more of the weapons, and one would be just enough for me.
