Jason's POV
The vibration of the phone against the mahogany desk was the only sound in the room. I didn't have to look at the caller ID to know it was Gregory.
I picked up. "Report," I commanded.
"I’ve narrowed it down, Jason," Gregory’s voice was gravelly, competing with the sound of the wind. "Most of the properties Liam scrubbed were decoys, but there’s a cabin about three hours north of Manhattan. It’s tucked deep into the mountains, bought under a shell company he set up years ago. It’s a place he thought we wouldn't find because it’s so close to home."
"Is it them?"
"It’s heavily guarded," Gregory continued. "I put a drone up for thirty seconds before the signal got jammed. They’ve got trail cams and encrypted frequencies. I couldn't get a visual on Sarah or Liam, but there’s a
