Chapter 153

Sabrina knew it-he was one sly fox. Getting anything truthful out of him was like squeezing water from a stone. She paused, then asked, "That shooting range... it's just a cover, right? There's something else underground in that building?" He lifted the corner of his lips, "Yeah." Sabrina rolled her eyes. She'd pretty much figured that one out already. She tilted her head slightly, eyes narrowing, "Do I have something you want?" His grin widened, eyes sweeping over her with a teasing glint. "Yeah." Heat crept up her neck. "I'm being serious!" "So am I," he chuckled. "What exactly do you want?" she frowned, trying to piece together what he could possibly need from her that was worth all this trouble. He stayed silent. Not a big surprise. Sabrina already knew he wouldn't spell it out for her. The way he stayed vague and dodged questions was driving her nuts. She didn't know a thing about his true motives, and with every exchange, it felt like trying to claw through fog. Feeling defeated,