Cain didn’t answer me right away, his attention still focused on whatever call he was making.
His voice was low and clipped, giving short instructions before he finally ended the call and turned back toward us.
“We were leaving anyway,” he said simply, as if that settled it. “This just speeds up the timeline.”
I frowned. “Right, but that doesn’t answer my question. Where exactly are we going?”
Nelson stretched his arms behind his head and smirked. “That’s where I come in.”
Cain shot him an unimpressed look. “I don’t like where this is going.”
Nelson chuckled. “Relax. I’m not about to dump more problems on your plate. In fact, I’m offering a solution. I’ve got a place in Redhill—big house, plenty of space, and most importantly, private. No one would bother us there.”
I blinked, then
