I walked confidently into the salon, looking around for Ryker. Yes, there he was, in the corner, enjoying a whiskey. We had agreed to meet here.

I quickly walked over to where he was sitting. "Ryker!! my old friend," I exclaimed loudly into the room. "I hear you've been busy."

Ryker raised his head, his face expressionless. "Just doing my job, Jaxon." He said. With excitement shining in my eyes, I took a seat next to him.

"I hear Ayla and her sons have escaped Lisa's captive, Is that true?" Ryker nodded, his expression unfazed. “I actually saw her escaping by chance and gave them a ride,asked her to call...