Jace cracked his neck as Vana drove along a bridge. "Where did they stop?" He asked as he stretched his limbs. He had gone back to the mansion and slept with Vana again while they waited.
Apparently Devan spent the day visiting several front businesses. Arranging meetings and moving goods around. Ellis and Patrick showed off their professionalism. They had discretely checked out all of the locations that were visited.
They were front businesses of Devan's or some other smugglers that were moving generic goods off of the planet. It ranged from hand made string to wooden gears. Just about anything someone would register as useless.
But this latest stop was at sunset. They were going to a remote defunct factory. It was in an area unused by the Woltar since the Grand Hexarian Empire fell. But since the factory was built out of durable materials it was seen as too expensive to teardown. So instead they were left alone.
