As I arrived at my destination my phone went off. It was a text from Jace which made me smile for some unknown reason. I knew I had made a promise, but if assassins are involved then I will have to come up with a better plan than to hide. I saw my old friend who was standing near his tent. I walked up to him with a smile, yet he just started to ramble on about how I should not be here.
"What is your problem?"
"You need to leave, like now!" he said pointing at my bike, but he wasn't going to get rid of me that fast.
"I need your help?"
"No, you need help now go and get it!" he said while trying to get rid of me.
"You know something, don't you! Tell me...please?"
"There is a hit out on your head and some other guy. I overheard a conversation when I was digging through trash the other n
