ARGON

"This is the address," I identified, looking at a coffee shop along the road.

After receiving that text message from Jerome, I had to contact him at once, only to get this location.

He insisted on meeting with me, so he could take me to the place himself. I didn't want to accept his suggestion, but I had to, since he claimed the place Brielle was staying was hard to describe.

Standing outside the coffee shop, I was greeted by my pack ...