Lewis leaned closer, his voice low. "Elena, going straight there would be risky. If we move too fast, we'll expose ourselves."
"I know," I said, nodding. My thoughts were already moving. "We don't need to show our faces. I had doubts before, but seeing that man today confirmed it. Something is happening."
I took a breath and continued, steady now. "Harris suspects Camilla too. He just doesn't have proof. If we tell him she often visits that repair shop, he'll look into it. But he'll need a reason to step in."
Lewis glanced at me. "What kind of reason?"
I smiled. "We stir the water. Place someone there to cause trouble. Once things get noisy, the authorities will have a reason to check the place. If there's an entrance hidden inside, they'll find it."
He exhaled, relieved. "I thought you were about to do something reckless."
I shook my head. "I just got my life back. Lying low comes first. We work from the shadows and let the right people do the rest."
