Brenda’s POV
The camera left a trail, which we followed. Inside, Ethan had discovered a tiny transmitter that connected to a signal booster that was concealed in a van miles away. We had one clue—a name—that the van had been abandoned.
Maverick.
Tony froze at that name.
Tony stared at the note and said, "He used to work with my father." However, he disappeared. People believed he had passed away.
"He's not," Ethan stated somberly. "All the strings are being pulled by him now."
We located one of Maverick's former warehouses, which is currently buried deep beneath a downtown nightclub. Ethan covered the exits when we went at night.
As we made our way through the shadowy corridors beneath the club, I firmly grasped Tony's hand. My heart pounded. Each stride reverberated. I jumped at ev
