Chapter 133: Vaughn

Vaughn turned and went down the stairs. He grabbed the surveillance laptop and did a quick inventory of the cameras they had covering the place.

"What's that all about?" Grant asked him.

The others had dispersed and most were pulling on gear.

"They want to have dinner downstairs in a private room with Jamie or I acting as waiter. That last bit was a concession they made." And it didn't sit well with Vaughn.

"Should be okay. The private dining room has its own entrance from inside the building. It was part of the building specs."

"You think it's okay to green light this?"

Grant shrugged. "It's not like they're wanting to go somewhere flashy and make a big scene. We gotta pick our battles."

Vaughn thumbed upstairs. "Is that your official ruling, because Melody wanted a security assessment."

"Yeah. Let's not piss them off more than we have to. This isn't going to be an easy job."

"Got it." Vaughn waved Jamie over and caught him up on what was going on.

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