Chapter 18 Safe House
- Tara exhaled sharply, her fingers tightening around the edge of her coat. The cold air outside pressed against the windows, but the chill in her voice was far worse. She turned to Vincent, her gaze unwavering.
- Tara: "Vincent, take me to the office. Not the main one— the safe house."
- James’ head snapped toward her, his eyes widening in disbelief.