Yanex
“Did you gather the flight details?” I asked Lombardi, sitting on my signature chair and taking my hand through my hair.
“Jacob is gathering that intel. He should be up here any minute.” He replied, sitting down on his office chair.
“How were you notified?” I asked, unbuttoning the first button on my shirt and rolling my sleeves.
“I have alerts set up for when he travels internationally.” He replied.
“Okay. The girls have gone to Starbucks, and I sent two security details with them.” Jacob notified them as he walked into the office.
Lombardi and I looked at each other. “What girls?” I asked Jacob as I stood from the chair.
“Amelia and Somalia.” He replied, walking over to the desk and placing the documents down.
“I’ll call her right now.” I told Lombardi as he looked at
