Landon
“Any news?” Matilda asked, putting her pants back on. We had made it to Dariya a while ago, but we were still unable to terminate our target. Ameril seemed to always be one step ahead of us which made Matilda extremely frustrated, almost more than me. We almost caught her in the market two days ago, but we lost her when the crowd picked up. We were at a terrible disadvantage of not knowing the flow of the city. The good news was we were spending our nights in a brothel posed as a couple. More accurately Matilda’s friend owned the place, so we stayed in a room in the basement. It was an amazing time with her. I still wasn’t sure if f*****g would give me freedom, but it was the only way to calm her down sometimes. And I greatly enjoyed it, more than I could ever have expected to.
