FROM STREETS TO SUITES

They Are Here.

Later that day, close to the time that was set for them to meet, Harrison sat in his car, parked a few blocks away from the address Jacob had sent him.

It was a quiet neighborhood, like an abandoned, isolated area. Harrison could not shake the feeling that he was being watched. He could feel piercing eyes on his skin, boring holes.

He checked the time on his phone, and immediately a message came in.

It was simple, just a description. No explanations, no details.

His phone buzzed, and he glanced down to see a message from Jacob: "I’m inside. Come in."

Harrison took a deep breath, his hand tightening on the steering wheel. He knew this was a bad idea.

It could be a trap, but he didn’t have a choice. He had to protect Quinn, no matter the cost, even if it meant sacrificing himself.

He stepped out of the car, his heart pounding as he approached the building. It was an old apartment that looked like it had gone through its share of life.

The door creaked as he pushed it open, and he s