Annabel's POV

I watched Myron leave first, a gloomy look appearing on my face.

“He'll be fine.” Scott said with an expressionless face

I shook my head, “It's dangerous. I know Myron likes to show off his strength, but I still believe we should be together in this situation.”

Scott cocked his gun, as we prepared to take the opposite route to the building. “Myron can protect himself, Annabel. After seeing his agility back at Chris’ hotel, I don't think he'll die. At least not now.”

“Ready?” He asked.

“Ready.” I steadied myself and took a deep breath. The plan was to take down Davis’ surrounding thugs to make Myron's...