NOLAN’S POV

The car rumbled softly as Dimitri drove through winding roads and quiet intersections. The city lights faded behind us, replaced by wide stretches of empty land and tall trees that looked like shadows in the night.

Camila’s tail lights blinked in the distance as we followed her car down an almost invisible road. The farther we drove, the quieter it became.

“Where the hell is this place?” Dimitri muttered beside me, eyes narrowing.

“I don't know, but it’s discreet. That’s what we need right now,” I replied, looking around.

Finally, Camila's car slowed and turned onto a gravel path hidden behind a row of overgrown bushes. A few...