When he was at the foot of the building, Jackson pulled over around the curb. He pulled out his phone and drew Tanya’s number out of his blocked numbers list before dialing.
When the call connected, he went straight to the point. “Downstairs.”
There were a few beats of silence from Tanya’s side before her shock poured over. “You’re... downstairs?”
He hung up. He was in no mood to say anything more.
It took Tanya less than five minutes to appear. He unlocked the door, and the woman yanked the one in the backseat open before taking her place. “Um, you’re here for me...?”
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