No time to waste
Ethan’s hands shook as he scribbled down the address. “Thank you, Father. I’ll let you know what we find.” Father Grayson’s voice was kind but firm. “Be careful, Ethan. Jason was always… an enigma. You don’t know what you’re walking into.” Ethan hung up and turned to Robert. “We have an address,” he said, determination replacing his earlier panic. Robert nodded, his expression serious. “Let’s go, then. No time to waste.”
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