Ilya sighed as he looked around the wreck club. It wasn't good at all. He lost lots of money with this. And it's a good thing that no one gets hurt. But he didn't care about that shit. He cared about his business.
"How long are we going to fix this shit?" Ilya asked Jacob as he turned to him.
"It'll take six months," Jacob said. "By the way, I think I found the hacker. She's Moira Mondragon-Wilson. Alanis's wife."
"I knew it." Ilya gritted his teeth. "Are you sure that she's the only one?"
"No." Jacob sighed. "I think she's the Shadow. And there are the kids as hackers. I'm sure that Freya's twins are one of them. They are the one that uploaded the file about Francisco as their stocks plummeted. And now, the Gomez's are falling. Martin is so stupid."
"Kill them," Ilya said. "I have no use to them anymore." He left the entrance of the club. Jacob followed him to the car.
"Are you sure about that?" Jacob asked.
