"Get out of there," Seven remarked before I got off the phone. I called him before he could see the news.
Jace had packed our bags, and the resort offered to give us back twenty percent of what we paid, guilty that we had to cut our stay short.
But I assured them it was fine. They do not need to compensate us because, unbeknownst to them, we, or more specifically, I, brought the trouble to them.
With the new development in place, I had to go back to Carl and get us a new car. I told him to dispose of the old ones or at least remodel them if he wanted to live longer than he planned to.
He stared at me oddly but didn't ask questions.
Then I asked Jace to circle the path to the mansion thrice, trying to see if someone was following us. When there was no sign of any car or drone tailing us while we tested out different routes and the same one, we returned to the mansion.
