CHAPTER 81

I never imagined my life would come to this, lying in delay amid the raggedy underbelly of the city where an elite crime syndicate ran its dangerous games. I'd been working undercover for months, insinuating circles I formerly allowed impenetrable. Tonight, it's do or die — prove my fidelity by performing an inenarrable task or threaten to blow my cover ever.

I'm sitting in a dingy, bank-filled room behind a rundown storehouse, watching as masked numbers pass in on the other side of a thick glass window. Every breath I take is laced with pressure and the bitter taste of fear. I know that every move counts.

" Liam, you there? " a husky voice crackles in my earpiece. It's Donnie, my tutor, checking in.

" Yeah, I'm then, " I reply still, my voice nearly lost amid the low hum of neon lights outdoors. I acclimate my cap, trying to look as casual as possible despite the storm of anxiety inside me.