Chapter 11 The Quiet Before The Storm
- “No, I’ve never met him. I don’t even know his name.”
- I leaned back, my mind racing. Marcus was up to something, and now I had more questions than answers. But one thing was clear: I needed to act fast.
- “I’ll handle it,” I said, my tone firm. I stood up to leave. “I have to go now. If anything happens, anything at all, you send word to me immediately.”