Angelo slipped out of the motel just as effortlessly as he got in, walking through the dark parking lot with his hands in the pockets of his hoodie.
Unlike the six men that he had to chase around Haines and sometimes even had to go as far as a town or city outside of Haines, the final job was always right under his nose.
After walking a sufficient distance from the motel, Angelo stopped a cab and got in, his destination was Mafia King Nikolai's casino.
The smell of blood clung to Angelo's skin as he sat at the back of the cab. This would be his final job.
After he found Mason Peck, he had immediately sent his resignation letter to the boss. Even as an assassin, he still had to follow protocol.
The cab stopped in front of the brightly lit casino that was still alive despite how late it was. If anything, it bustled more than it did in the daytime.