Willow POV
When I went to work the next day, I took my pack with me. Damian hadn't come back to my apartment, so I had no idea if he'd followed my request to look into Keith. Regardless, knowing for sure that the rogues were in the area for me meant I needed to be able to run at a moment's notice.
Doc Blake didn't say anything when he saw the bag under my desk, but I could see the concern in his eyes. He kept checking on me throughout the day, making up reasons to come up front until I finally called him on it.
"Doc, this is the fifth time you've been up here in two hours. Why don't you just say what you want to say?"
He leaned against the front counter. "Can you tell me what's going on? I can't help if I don't know."
I shrugged. "You're safer if you don't know."
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