Sebastian’s POV
Mich and I had just dropped the girls off at school, ensuring they were safe and sound before driving away. At the gate, I confirmed that Greg Shelly’s assigned guard was present, vigilant, and ready to act if any situation were to arise. It was part of our routine, yet essential given the circumstances.
Back at the main warehouse, the atmosphere buzzed with the hum of forklifts and the rustling of boxes. We methodically combed through shipments, ticking off items on our inventory list, and making doubly sure that we have everything required for the upcoming deals. Each crate, meticulously checked; each checklist, painstakingly filled to avoid any oversight.
The last shipment painstakingly recovered from Falcon and his crew was finally back where it belonged. Every piec
