Kane’s POV.
“You can go on to the briefing without me,” Nino says, his eyes are pinned on Fiona, who is still sound asleep in his arms.
I grind my jaw and ask. “Do you think we should actually fill her in on everything?”
“And do what then? Her anxiety is only going to get worse and I hate seeing her so worried,” Nino responds, hue eyes finally lift from Fiona’s placid face and fix on mine with stern determination. “There isn’t much to say anyway.”
I nod in agreement, “But still, I feel like we’re leaving her out somehow, she deserves to know about our concerns as well.”
Nino goes silent, his face is oddly thoughtful, Nino rarely ever looks thoughtful, hell it seems more often than not that he doesn’t even think.
“We’ll tell her when she’s a lot more stable, for now you attend the br
