Knox
Sam walks out first, followed by Marcus and Eli. Bobbie lingers near the door, glancing back at Hank like he's waiting for something.
I'm halfway to the door when Hank's voice stops me.
"Knox. Stay for a minute."
My hand freezes on the doorframe. I knew this was coming. I've known since the moment Hank pulled into that parking lot last night and saw me standing there with my arm around Sam.
Bobbie catches my eye as he leaves, and there's something in his expression—sympathy, maybe. Or a warning.
The door closes behind him, and it's just me and Hank.
I turn around slowly, keeping my expression neutral. Hank's still sitting behind his desk, his hands folded in front of him, his eyes locked on mine.
He doesn't say anything for a long moment. Just watches me.
I've been in this po
