I slammed of the door, a bit harder than I intended, echoed behind me. That was when I realized I left my phone back inside and I couldn't go back.
For a long moment, I just stood there outside the safehouse, staring at the gravel road stretching toward the horizon. I really wished I could tell him every, but I Couldn't.
He thought I didn’t trust him. That I was shutting him out.
The truth was, I was trying to keep him safe,from everyone, including myself.
By the time I reached the rendezvous point, a rusting fuel station on the edge of town, Noah was already there, leaning against his car with a cup of coffee in hand.
“Rough night?” he asked when I approached.
“Something like that,” I muttered.
He handed me a file. “You were right to have us check the office. The leak’s coming from
