Olivia stops the car and all I can do is stare. The gate to his new place is about ten feet high, making the entire estate look like a prison. I take deep breaths as Olivia decides to pull the car out of sight of the gate. I feel Robin put a reassuring hand on my shoulder. I give it a quick squeeze.
"This is it," I say, trying to sound more confident than I am. "We do some recon from the outside, find out how many people he has working for him in there, then we go in. Find the boy, get him out, then deal with Mast--" I stop myself. "Deal with Arthur."
It doesn't feel right saying that name. It sounds weak, not like someone who could torture me like he did.
Olivia glances at me quickly before getting out of the car. I see her tuck a gun underneath her jacket. She assured me
