Chapter Twenty Nine

VAUGHN

I stopped the car outside the warehouse. It's thirty minutes away from the office. This is where less lawful activities were reserved for.

I had preferred a satellite office. It was Ronan who had insisted on this warehouse. Said it gave him the feel.

“Ah, finally!” Ronan exclaimed, discarding the cigarette. He was standing right outside the building. He looked as impatient as he sounded.