Chapter 111 Sasha
- Peering up at the bricks coated in graffiti, I count multiple barred windows. The giant shuttered doors are locked to the ground with padlocks. I'd hoped there'd be a back entrance guarded by someone in charge of deliveries, but there's nothing.
- I'm gauging the best way to break in when I hear boots. "Tell them to move fucking quieter," I hiss at Mila. My men should know better.
- "Sasha!"