Chapter 40: Trust…
After the explosion, it was better for Danielle to go to their safe-house that was specifically prepared for such situations.
Even though she didn't want to…technicall, there was no other choice.
When she was sitting on the couch, her knees pulled close to her chest, pretending to read a file, Danielle couldn't stop thinking of Jackson.
'What led him to this action?' She bit her lower lip, not being able to come up with the right answers.
Across the room, Felix was talking to one of the agents through his earpiece, even when his voice was light to Theo-he sounded like a fly, buzzing and annoying his ears.
He didn't like the way he allowed himself to get exposed in front of Danielle, but the main question was…why did Theo feel this way?
Standing near the window, looking out at the street below. His jaw was nothing but a strong hammer, locked to the ground.
