Becky's POV
The weight of what had just happened sank over me as the frigid night air hung to my skin. Wolfe vanished, but his shadow persisted as if it would not dissipate from the courtyard. Marcus had handed me a tiny data drive that felt weighty in my pocket, a reminder of the risky game we were now engaged in. One errant action might cause everything to fall apart.
I turned to Leo, his face tense as he fixed his eyes on the shadowy side of the courtyard. The man who had seemed so unwavering suddenly appeared tired, and I could feel the weight of this war bearing down on him. Not alone had I been trying to keep everything together.
"Are you fine?" I reached out to touch his arm and politely asked.
Though it didn't reach his eyes, Leo smiled briefly and reassuringly. "I'm good," he
