"Theodore."Troy said, giving him a warning glare.
"What?" He asked. "It's a joke!"
"Theo." Tristan dragged this time, giving him a glare of his own.
"Fine. Just wanted to put away the sissy mode. I'm sorry." He apologized grudgingly, pulling out his phone.
"How did it go?" Tristan asked Cole, who was still working on reducing his anger levels.
"It went well. " Cole chipped, his voice hoarse. "I've had someone tail Luther and we searched the site, looked like everything relating to them were scrambled clean. No call traces, no remote documents, nothing."
Tristan sighed, leaning into his seat. "Did you check Tenebrous?" He said lowly, his gaze on the biro he twirled between his fingers.
"Yes, but like you already know, it was fruitless. That place is like an entire mafia. No one speaks to you, no matter what you do, or how much you are willing to offer." Cole explained.
"There's always a way, Cole." Tristan bellowed, his gaze rising to meet Cole's.
