Chapter 242 Chapter Two Hundred And Forty Two

• Raven stepped out of the car, his instincts kicking in like a fire alarm in the quiet rhythm of the afternoon.
• The sun had dimmed slightly behind a stretch of clouds, casting the alley and café entrance in a mellow grey. But it wasn’t the weather that made his chest tighten—it was the SUV. Matte black, with tinted windows that reflected nothing but menace.
• He slipped his shades on, scanning the vehicle without turning his head. He’d been in this game long enough to know what a stakeout looked like.