Caleb Pov

“Okay, now tell me what you have got. It better be good. I have already paid you a lot and I need up to date information,” I slammed the papers on the desk as I sat on my swivel chair, facing Nathan, my childhood friend who worked for a private detective organization.

“Relax! You sound like you paid me for free. Dude! I did give you information!” he chuckled whilst I rolled my eyes and watched him taking his laptop out from his sling leather bag.

“Those were of no use,” I remarked and this time he was the one who rolled his eyes and shook his head,...