Jaxon

I sighed and rubbed my temples in frustration, unable to focus on the documents in front of me. My allies and I had resorted to sending faxes as a way of communicating between gangs–we couldn't risk Marino hacking us and intercepting our plans. Teddy was pretty good at his job and even he had advised us to keep it as low-tech as we could, just an extra precaution to ensure Marino wouldn't see us coming.

The fight I'd had with Sara was still playing ...