Nathan’s POV
“Do they have a lot of people covering the building?” I asked.
“No, the only people there were Jonathan, Franklin Duval, and Ms. Adams,” Evander advised.
“Ms. Adams?” I asked, puzzled. “Jonathan’s sister?”
“No, his mother,” Evander explained. “She’s one crazy ass bitch.” Evander laughed.
“No other people,” I queried.
“None, Mr. Duval even...