it stared at the FIGURE in front of him, eyebrow arching as eyes scan him up and down, catching sight of the metallic object HELD tightly in his hand. cameras, grant ward didn’t like cameras, cameras could RUIN his cover, ruin the entire mission, grant ward didn’t like cameras. stepped closer, slender finger pointed out towards it, the FROWN growing across bruise and sunken in face. ❝ you MIGHT want to get rid of that. ❞











