Chapter Forty-Six
Blake
“I don’t blame her, Blake.” Bri stood next to me and watched as I tried to piece together all the evidence on the huge conference table. “She’s mentally finished, and all this douche bag does is play mind games and power trips. Her leaving is a way for her to feel like she has some kind of control, and can’t you see that’s why Sarge ordered you to stay behind? You know this. You’re just too blinded by love to see it.”
I heard her, but my entire body was off. Something was wrong. I hated that Sarge wanted me to stay put. Jackson had just called ten minutes ago to check in and said she was fine, but I couldn’t shake a bad feeling.
“Let me go get us some coffee.” She squeezed my arm to reassure me before she left, closing the door behind her. I sank into a chair an
