Becky’s POV
The warehouse confrontation left me feeling both relieved and uncomfortable. Lucas had escaped after we had stopped him from carrying out his scheme, hence the threat was not gone. Now back at the safe home, Paul and I felt as though something was approaching — something that would try all we had battled for.
Paul and I worked nonstop, reading over materials and planning our next action as we adjusted to our new schedule. Still, it felt as though we were lacking a vital piece of the jigsaw no matter how hard we tried. There was a clear haste, and we seemed to be always behind Lucas.
Late one night, Paul and I were reviewing the decoded communications Lydia had sent, and our relationship was strained. Paul's eyes revealed the tension, and it reflected my own irritation. We wa
