Chapter 255

Mason’s POV

As we walked, Jerulo kept talking, his voice low but firm. “We need to be ready for this,” he said. “I’ll have the men on high alert. No mistakes. Not this time.”

“Of course,” I said. “I’ve got everything under control.”

We reached the warehouse soon enough. It was quiet, save for the sounds of men working in the background. Jerulo didn’t waste any time.

As soon as we stepped inside, he immediately started barking orders to the men, his tone demanding. He was always like that…distant, cold, and focused on efficiency.

“Get the crates organized,” he shouted to a group of workers near the back. “I want everything ready by tomorrow night. We move fast, understand?” His eyes locked on the men as they nodded, scrambling to comply.

I leaned against one of the crates, watching the scene unfold. Jerulo was so sure of himself, always in control.