Chapter 12 Dave's Pov

• Damn fool! I should have known Temper was fucking pulling my legs when he promised to text Mark's address.Oh, no. I was a fool for trusting someone like him. If he could betray his political acquaintances, who then am I?
• I glanced at my phone repeatedly, hoping to see a notification of the address, but unfortunately, I found nothing.
• Now I'm stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea. A part of me wants me wants to escape, while another voice propelled me to stay optimistic.