True's POV
6:38 a.m. — Mexico, Hospital
“Tell me how the f**k somebody walked into a secured airfield.
"Carrying enough poison to put Ava in intensive care.”
Rafa stood across from me, reviewing security footage.
“We're still investigating.”
“That's not an answer.”
“It's the only one I have.”
I folded my arms.
I'd spent most of the night reviewing hospital access records.
Checking security assignments, and making sure nobody got near Ava's room without authorization.
After that bastard managed to photograph her through the ICU glass, I wasn't trusting anyone.
Rafa turned his laptop toward me.
“Airfield cameras caught the attacker arriving in a maintenance vehicle.”
I leaned closer.
“That's not authorized.”
“No.”
“Then who cleared him?”
“The gate attendant claims the vehi
