DARIUS POV

The vehicle entourage drove quickly into the enormous compound, and Darius, sitting in his jeep, drew his gaze out of the car to the windows, his eyes briefly scanning the building.

He saw some men standing there, armed with rifles, and then nothing.

This was also a slave trading house, and Darius knew that the outside would be sparsely populated with men, in contrast to how the inside would appear.

As the jeep came to a halt in front of the entrance, Darius didn't even wait for ...