Chapter 41
W: You’re not the only one with security cameras, Dominic Ferraro. I see you’ve made a mess of my lobby. You and CIPHER have been sticking your dirty hands where they don’t belong for long enough. Tune into my livestream at midnight and let it serve as a friendly reminder to back the fuck off.
My blood turned to ice. I glanced up at the corners of the building, each of which were wired with state-of-the-art cameras. I flipped one of them off.
“Where are we going now?” Clay asked, securing his rifle across his back.
I didn’t know for sure where Lucy was, but I had an idea. A gut feeling. And right now, that was all I had to go off.
“Home,” I told him.
If ads affect your reading experience, click here to remove ads on this page.