Chapter 37: Beneath the surface
They’ll keep coming, no matter where we hide.”
I stared at him across the dimly lit room, my fingers gripping the edge of the table so hard they ached. My mind raced, searching for answers to questions I didn’t even know how to ask.
“And what’s your solution, Alex?” My voice was sharp, edged with frustration I could no longer contain. “Run forever? Drag Reid into an endless cycle of fear?”
His jaw tightened, his eyes darkening with something I couldn’t quite place. Guilt? Anger? Desperation? Maybe all three.
“No,” he said firmly, stepping closer. “I have a plan. But it’s not going to be easy.”
I crossed my arms, forcing myself to keep my composure. “I’m listening.”
Alex glanced toward the door, as if ensuring no one was eavesdropping. His voice
