Chapter 97

Inside the car, Drake’s questions hung in the air, his voice revealing his uncertainty. “So, how are we going to do this?” he inquired, his tone a mix of worry and curiosity.

Jeff leaned forward slightly, his voice steady as he explained, “We’ll be wearing masks to hide our identities. That way, they won’t recognize us.”

“And what about weapons? Shouldn’t we be armed, just in case?” he asked, his eyes reflecting a mix of concern and readiness.

Simon turned his gaze to the rearview mirror, his expression serious. “Take a look at the clothes you’re wearing,” he said, his voice carrying a note of reassurance.

“They’re not just any leather. They’re bulletproof. We’ve got you covered.”

Curiosity got the better of Drake, and he reached down to touch the leather of his outfit. The material was supple, but there was an undeniable solidity to it that provided a sense of security.

The car continued to navigate through the rain-soaked streets, each passing m