As Luther pulled onto the road, Claire leaned back in the seat, letting the night air wash over her. They drove in silence for a while before Luther finally spoke. "You look exhausted."
Claire sighed. "Training was tough. Lara said I’m holding back."
"Are you?" he asked, glancing at her.
She exhaled. "Maybe. There’s so much on my mind. It’s hard to focus."
Luther nodded as if he understood. "Logan?"
"And Lincoln. And you." The words slipped out before she could stop them.
His grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly. "Me?"
Claire hesitated but then decided to be honest. "You confuse me, Luther."
A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. "How so?"
"You’re so……never mind. Forget it.”
Luther pulled the car over near an empty overlook, the city sprawling below them like a sea of
