Lance's POV
I sighed as I followed Raphael quietly, the chill of what happened last week still scared me, I almost lost my friend because of my father.
I wondered what would've happened if I didn't come, I couldn't stomach the idea of losing Raphael.
"We're meeting a stripper," Raphael whispered and I raised my brows in question.
"Why are we meeting a stripper?" I whispered back.
"She's the one with the information," He replied and I nodded, still staring at him. I wondered why he wanted to meet a stripper, whatever it was. I just needed answers about my father, and if meeting this stripper would get me an answer, then I don't care.
"We still have to look around, it'll be very hard before we get to meet her," Raphael said and I nodded.
"I hope we don't cross paths wi
