Chapter 83

Tristan was looking at something on a laptop that had been given to him by one of his men, and his features were all twisted up. There were seven men with him right now, all of them armed.

“I say we move on the caldera tomorrow,” Tristan told the man closest to him, then folded up the laptop. “Now that we’ve located the spot, we have no reason to wait.”

“I do want to remind you that the land is privately owned,” replied laptop guy. “Your last bid on the land was ignored, and it sounds like the new owner has no desire to sell.”

“Yeah, well, he’s just some asshole on the mainland.” Tristan unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it onto a nearby chair. “Even if he finds out, it isn’t like he’s going to teleport out here when we go in.”

The men looked at each other nervously, then laptop guy spoke up. “I say this with all respect—what if he can?”

There was a moment of tension, and then Tristan laughed, causing his men to relax.

“Well, now that would be somet