C119 The Confession

Third-Person POV

Jonas arrived exactly at eight.

His footsteps were recognizable even though he tried to make them soft and unheard. Damien looked up as he entered. Jonas wasted no time.

“We will go for her tonight,” he said.

Damien straightened. “How?”

Jonas closed the door behind him and approached the table. “I still have a few contacts inside. Not many close ones