CHAPTER 0245

GIDEON'S POV

“You must be his bodyguard,” I said as the man walked in holding a rifle, though something about him immediately made me second-guess that assumption. His clothing didn’t match the sleek, fitted suit most professional security wore. Instead, he wore all black, the fabric thick and loose, his face completely hidden behind a dark ski mask. The air in the room seemed to grow colder the m