Becky's POV
Keith's comments lingered with me, a sobering reminder of the dangerous game we were playing. He was not backing down; I could tell his next action would be calculated and cruel. As we gathered in the safehouse, everyone was on edge considering what might happen.
Leo moved across the little living area, his jaw tightly set with annoyance. His voice was low, he said, "We have his attention." That also implies he is planning his retaliation. We cannot just sit about waiting for him to make contact.
Marcus raised his head from his seat at the table with his laptop open. "We have to guess his next move," he said with a decisive voice. "He might try to undermine us or meddle with our work and follow our sources. Everybody connected with us is susceptible.
The concept chilled me
