Lazar’s POV

I was a new man here. Nobody knew who I was or what I came to do. The plan was simple. Go to Australia for a month, get my new shipment and return home just in time to celebrate my children’s birthday.

Halfway through the mission, I encountered an unforeseen problem. Someone else had eyes on my package.

“Why don’t you just have a word with them?” Rosodov suggested when I told him about the new development on the phone.

“Who? You mean The Changers?” I asked him with a scoff.

“Yes.”

“They are not the type of people you reason with, Rosodov. I have been avoiding doing...