“Rubin knows we’re here, but we have other options.” Toria burrowed her hands in her coat pockets, out of the cold. “The east wing service entrance is closest to the geology exhibit.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Victory dug Rubin’s keys from her own coat pocket and offered them to Toria. When Toria didn’t sacrifice her warmth to grab them, Victory rolled her eyes and shoved them past Toria’s hand into her pocket. “It’s not that cold out here.”
“I believe you’re not one to talk on such matters.” Toria curled her fingers around the cool metal. “Why aren’t you trying to take control?”
Victory flinched. “Why would I bother? You’re the one with more knowledge of where we need to be right now. If we’re going with the flow, I’m going with your flow.”
“You didn’t hesitate to take over the flow on th
