Chapter 159 Patrick
- He knows who I am then. “Where are my men? What happened to my plane?”
- “We’re still investigating the cause of the crash,” Sharipov says, his eyes shifting slightly to the side. “It’s unclear at this point—”
- “Bullshit.” My voice is deadly quiet. I can tell when someone is lying, and this fucker is definitely trying to blow smoke up my ass. “You know what happened.”