Kieran’s grip on my hand remained firm as we hurried across the compound, taking a winding path through buildings rather than the direct route to our cabin. Avoiding being seen, I realized. Emily kept pace with us, her face set in grim determination.
“Lucas confirmed it?” she asked Kieran quietly as we ducked behind the nursery building.
Kieran nodded once, sharp and precise. “Two of them. Working together.”
My stomach dropped. Two moles? I’d been prepared for one traitor in our midst, but two felt like a deeper betrayal.
We reached our cabin by a roundabout route, slipping in through the back door rather than the front. Lucas was already inside, his laptop open on our kitchen table, surrounded by printouts and at least four empty coffee mugs. He looked even more disheveled than usual,
