Michal stared at the new message on his phone, his face twisted with dread: “Boss, Tome's guys didn’t give an exact time. They just said to wait for news tonight and that they’ll inform me of the meeting time at any moment."
As he read the message, Michal felt like a blade was suspended over his head, ready to drop at any second.
Alexander glanced briefly at Michal’s phone before closing his eyes and saying: “That guy is cautious. Fine, we’ll wait."
"Maybe we should book a room first, Boss. You can rest properly. Sleeping in the car isn’t exactly comfortable.” Michal suggested, attempting to flatter him.
Alexander shook his head, his voice indifferent: “No need. A quick nap in the car will do."
Michal dared not say more. He quietly put his phone away, trying to mimic Alexander’s calm
