Chapter 100

My plan to follow Flynn was very simple.

I couldn't be seen leaving your house, even if I was bold enough to borrow your motorcycle, or if I sneaked through the shadows to get out through the doorman's guardhouse. So, the only thing to get out of there without anyone noticing, not even himself, would be to go in his own car. Thus, when he rushed to the front door, acting hastily with the hope of making sure that Diana Garcia was lying about her attempt to take her own life, I went back to the back area and ran to her dog's little house.

The animal raised its head when it saw me, and watched as I let go of its chain, pulling it from the small nail that held it stuck. The dog let out an ecstatic bark and I whistled for him to shut up, before starting to shake it to run as fast as possible to the front of the house. The dog obeyed easily, running out in the hope that I would follow him, but I stopped at the curve of the wall, watching Flynn grumble against the dog's disobedience,