*Giovani*
I should’ve brought my work with me.
I sighed, lamenting my lack of foresight as I stared blankly at the driver’s wheel in front of me. The car was stationary and heating up with every passing moment, but I didn’t dare to lower the tinted windows.
I would never make such a rookie mistake.
But sitting here in a metal deathtrap in ninety-degree weather didn’t seem like the best idea. I was bored, I was hot, and I was ready to call it quits after sitting here for two hours. If I had been in my usual car, this wouldn’t have been a problem.
Stake-outs were a usual thing, and we’d learned to include air conditioning that operated in a separate circuit from the car engine for just these occasions. Unfortunately for me, my usual car was too nice for a covert operation in this neighborhood.
