Sixty Five

Z A N D E R J A X O N

“Zander, you have a mission.” I nod in response as Alpha handed me a brown envelope. “It will take place in Calderon.” It’s a far place; it will take at least a year for me to finish this one. “This guy has direct contact with the guy we have been looking for.”

I took a glance at the paper I was holding, containing the information, from basic up to the smallest details that we could have to help us execute the mission.

“You have to leave the country three months before you go with the plan.” I halted at what Alpha said. “He has direct contact with that person, meaning he has wealth and connections. Anyone who’s involved with you, if ever they manage to track you down, will be in deep danger,” he looked at me knowingly, “You know what I’m saying, Zander. I just want everyone around you to be safe.”

“To cut them from my life without really telling them why.” I can’t imagine cutting them off from my life, especially her.

“I just want the best for you. Elara wil