Chapter 18

Syria’s POV

“Bennett! Where’s the tablet?!” Novene shouted, her voice was sharp and urgent.

He scrambled to grab the tablet from the table. His hands were fumbling slightly in his rush. Without a word, he handed it to her.

I stood there watching everything unfold. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest.

I was extremely nervous. I had a strong feeling about what that tablet contained. It was likely the surveillance footage. And if it was, then I was in