We didn’t have to wait long before we had insight into what Fallon was up to. On the drive back to Ashdown, Thale got a call.“What? You’re fucking kidding me, aren’t you?”I searched his face for a hint of what was happening, the voice on the end just muffled static.“Prepare the transport immediately. We’re on our way.”Thale disconnected the call and leaned over towards Louis. “Change of plan, Louis. Drive us to the port.”“Yes, boss.”Thale turned to me. “Sophia, that was my head guard at the hoard.”It took me a moment to remember what he meant. We hadn’t talked about it in ages.“Your hoard?”Thale nodded, a deep frown upon his face. “Yes. Some alarms have been triggered, and he believes it’s under attack.”“You think Fallon is responsible?”“Yes. I doubt it’s
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