She did not put the light away.
It sat in her palms, steady and warm, and she looked at the four words on the schedule again and let the information settle into her the way cold water settled, completely and all at once.
He knows you are here.
Not a guess. Not a suspicion. Colt had written it as a fact, which meant he had heard it or seen it, which meant Kade had said it or shown it, which meant Kade had known long enough to make a decision about what to do with the knowing.
And the decision had been to do nothing.
That was the part that mattered.
"He is not moving on us," she said.
Liam looked at her.
"He knows we are here and he has not sent anyone into this wing," she said. "The patrol schedule Colt gave us does not show any increase around the eastern perimeter. No additional s
