DAMIEN
“I have some good news and some bad news!” Bobby announced as he stepped into the apartment, his leather jacket adorned with rhinestones catching the light. I couldn’t decide if this was a new trend or if Bobby was actually losing his mind.
“Start with the bad news,” I replied, tearing my eyes away from his jacket.
“The tracker has been severely disrupted,” Bobby said, pausing for dramatic effect. “But the good news is I’ve sent it to some buddies who have connections with the manufacturers. They’ve got a deeper understanding of how to fix this.”
I furrowed my brows, trying to process his words. “So, you haven’t found the location yet?”
“It’s a work in progress.”
I stood up quickly, grabbing Bobby by the collar. “This was not the plan. You said you would have the information b
