Chapter 107

CALLUM’S POV

The owner of the café was not what I expected.

By the time Gideon and the others brought him in, I was already prepared for another liar. I figured he would be another coward trying to cover his tracks.

Instead, an old man in his eighties walked slowly into the room holding a worn cap in his hands while shaking nervously.

A small orange cat had followed him all the way to the entrance