Lance stood restlessly in the airport.
He had followed Paige's GPS on his phone, seeing her enter the college, he was comforted.
Not only was Jace on her side, he had launched hidden bodyguards for her, but sadly, they couldn't enter the college aerials.
Being stressed out was normal when every fiber of his body told him that he was near, so near of his and Paige's freedom. Everyone's freedom.
Why he was so sure, he didn't know.
Maybe because the name James Malik combined produced Jamal. Like a game with the difficulty level rising with every found life force, the last one the hardest to find.
Not only was this one in another country, one had to even combine the two first names.
His flight would take three and a half hours, then he would immediately drive to the address James had sent him from Maurice's phone, albeit he expected that he wouldn't need to drive there himself.