CHAPTER 20 | Finn
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I gotta admit my first reaction when Libby asks if she can meet me at my place is to say no—not because I don’t want to see her, but because I don’t want her to see the protestors or, worse, the protestors to see her. It’s a stupid worry. The building is huge and she could be headed inside for anything, but I can’t shake the concern.
“You’re quiet,” she says and I tuck my cell a little closer, watching the door to my office. I was supposed to be in a team meeting five minutes ago and Merrick’s going to come looking for me any second now.
“Not because I don’t want you to come, Libs. It’s...the situation outside. I still have some protestors and I don’t want you to see it.”
“I’ve seen pretty much everything that’s been written online. I can’t imagine it would
