Claire

Her frown deepened, and Sammy ground her teeth.

“But, Claire, if you go, I don't know how I'd be able to protect you!” she protested and my heart sizzled with warmth. Lies or no lies, she was a real friend. I just had to get to know her again.

I stepped closer and pulled her in for a hug.

“I'll be fine,” I whispered. “Just make sure you also are.”

Samantha returned my hug and nodded over my shoulder.

“Okay. I'll get you to the deck. I think Margel and Ferguson are trying to escape. Your friends are probably there, too.”

“Thanks, secret agent.” I chuckled and she bristled...