Noah’s POV
Harrison’s words ring around the room, I expected him to say it, hell, I was damn sure myself that it was true, but hearing it out loud still startles me, as though having it verbalised makes it more real somehow.
Callan blows out a sharp breath, ‘this guy is escalating’ he mutters in concern. ‘I’m not sure how much longer we can hold back and wait, do we have any more information on the asshole? How about the PI? Has he come up with anything?’
Harrison takes a sip of his coffee, his signature frown deepening, as he glances toward the door that leads to the hallway as if he’s checking that Daisy isn’t going to appear.
‘I spoke to Gerrard’s man this morning’ he replies, bringing his attention back to us, ‘and he managed to find out some things about this asshole. It wasn’t ea
