Christian Achestan's Point Of View.
"What the heck do you mean?!" I screamed, while my voice was echoing off the cold, concrete walls of the dimly lit room. Anger surged through me, and I could feel a vein throbbing in my neck, a physical manifestation of the fury that boiled within. Violet and Dax flinched at my outburst; Dax instinctively darted his gaze away, unable to meet my eyes, while Violet held her ground, her fierce determination unwavering as she met my furious glare.
Violet had managed to locate Melissa's whereabouts, or at least she believed she had. The probability was alarmingly high — every lead pointed to that specific location, a hidden spot they had scoured for weeks. Every piece of intel had been painstakingly verified, cross checked, and analyzed, leading them to bel
