Aaron's POV.
Today was moving day.
Daimon had decided to move the storage of the drugs to the laundromat against my better judgement. I was put in charge of it so I had to be there. Even when I tried to convince him that it was risky and dangerous, he refused to listen. The mole was yet to be found, even though everyone had forgotten about it, I knew Daimon would never. I know he was still searching for whoever it was secretly.
I arrived at the laundromat and found Daimon's men already moving the drugs. It was disguised as boxes of fashion wears and the drugs were placed underneath, it was a smart move but still risky nonetheless. I nodded at the men and walked into the laundromat.
The owner worked for us so it was no problem using his spot. I didn't also care if he got into any tro
