Getting A System In A Modern World - Chapter 277 Prison Break Plans

... d location, the tension was palpable. The air was thick with cigarette smoke, the faint scent of alcohol lingering in the background.

Three men sat around a battered wooden table, their faces partially obscured by the dim light of a single overhead bulb.

Opposite them stood a woman, her stance firm and her eyes blazing with intensity. Her name was Tacha, and she was the kind of person you didn't cross lightly.

"They've gotten Donovan, and we have to get him out," Tacha an ...