Calla’s POV
“You want to break into Marcus’s lawyer's office?” I repeated, trying to wrap my head around Jake's plan. “In the middle of Blackthorn territory? To steal documents that may or may not even be there?”
“Pretty much,” Jake replied, spreading out blueprints on the table as if we were just planning a regular day, not plotting serious crimes.
“That’s crazy.”
“It’s necessary,” Kane chimed in from his spot against the wall. “The Tribunal arrives in three days. If we can show that Marcus lied about evidence against you or messed with important records, it gives us a strong advantage.”
I examined the blueprints—an office building downtown, fifteen stories high, with Marcus’s legal team on the twelfth floor. Security would be tight, with cameras everywhere and possibly extra superna
