"How do you plan to get past those customs?" Charles asked, his brow furrowed with concern.
A hint of a smile played on Jafad's lips. "Leave that to me, Charles. I have made arrangements for everything."
Charles's unease grew. What the hell am I getting myself into?
"Why bring weapons on a friendly visit?" Charles pressed, his voice laced with confusion.
Jafad's expression turned cryptic. "You'll understand when we get there. I won't say more than this."
As Jafad strapped the weapons to his body, Charles felt a shiver run down his spine. The man's efficiency and secrecy were unnerving.
"Jafad, what's going on?" Charles demanded, his patience wearing thin. "What's so important about this document?"
Jafad's gaze locked onto Charles'. "Your grandfather trusts me, and so should you."
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