Javen pushed the surprisingly heavy door open, and peered into the chamber beyond. Once his eyes adjusted, he saw that he’d come to the right place. The walls were lined with racks and other shelving, all of it occupied with merchandise. There were security cameras everywhere, and a large counter at the far end, behind which stood a man with a perfectly neutral expression on his face. His hands were at his sides, obscured by the counter unit. Probably got one of his own products back there,...
