Nathan's P.O.V
After Vincent left, I sat back and thought about everything he had just told me. Was this how he had been all those times I saw him? I believed him because all those times they captured me to torture me, I had always seen Jane's men and not his. I felt so bad for him. Just him having a family to support was already a lot of work but him having to worry about their safety was a whole different level of work and worry. My phone vibrated and it seemed to be my mother.
"Hey mum." I greeted.
"Nathan... you went out right?
"Yeah.... had a little work to do." I lied. I couldn't tell her the truth.
"Okay then. Well, I am on my way to the airport. I'm switching off my phone after this call so I won't be tracked down. I'll call you when I'm in Canada okay?" I would miss my mum
