C85 FANTASMA’S POV

FANTASMA POV

I waited in the shadows, leaning against the cold brick wall of the safe house Alfredo who I had been working for in the past years, had set up for our next phase.

The air was thick with dampness, but I barely noticed it anymore. Spent a couple of years before now hiding in places like this and it had dulled me to the discomfort.

The door creaked open, and Alfredo strolled in