Inside Kaden's room, he could be seen tapping away, his hands dancing across the laptop keys. His eyes were fixed on the screen, while Colt stood behind him, watching his every move. The clicking of the keys grew louder with every passing second until Kaden made one final, long click, finalizing the deal, his expression brightening up.

"Yes!" He shot to his feet with a wide smile.

"It's done?" Colt asked, leaning closer to look at the laptop screen.

"Yeah. Father said the merchant has only traded with one person for the past two weeks, and that person is from Brooklyn. Obviously, the person is working with someone in this...