Naomi
“Fine, but I am coming with you,” Phoebe huffs.
I am about to argue, but the look on her face tells me it would be futile. “Fine,” I concede and open the safe. I grab the book. “It’s going to be dangerous.”
“We live for danger, Naomi,” She laughs entirely too loud.
“Shh,” I put a finger over my lips. “Come on,” I whisper and rush out of the office. We hurry to get outside, and I smell smoke as we step out the door. I turn to see a cigarette light up, and Greyson steps into the light wearing his gamma uniform.
“Where are you two rushing off to?” He asks.
I put the book behind my back, “Oh, just for a walk.”
Greyson takes a drag on his cigarette, “Liar.”
“I thought you quit,” Phoebe says to him.
“I still need a fix once in a while,” He takes another drag. “So, where are you t
