Late at night, when Jazmine was supposed to be sleeping, she was instead fully dressed and ready to go. Sitting beside her was Giancarlo, leisurely reclining on a bamboo lounge chair. The simple chair did nothing to diminish his imposing presence.
Outside, the insects could no longer be heard, and the air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.
At last, there was some activity outside.
Jazmine's gaze met Giancarlo's, who was standing next to her, and the two of them exchanged smiles.
Because when they decided to set off the next day, they had already seen something in the eyes of those people behind Benjamin. It was a state of not being completely submissive, and still harboring their own little schemes.
While guarding, they had thought that perhaps they were just being overly cautious, but now they had no choice but to accept the reality.
Jazmine woke up the soundly sleeping William.