Jesslyn:
Alias sat in the car as he scooped the building. He didn’t speak a word about his grandmother or anything to me, but I felt his emotions. They were mixed. He was angry and hurt about the whole thing. As he sat outside some club, I sighed before placing my hand on his leg.
“Alias?” I called his name.
He turned to me and I gave him a small smile.
“If we have to leave, then we can.” I added. “I don’t want this to bother you.”
Alias chuckled before shaking his head.
“We’re not going anywhere.” He told me. “I’ll deal with my grandmother. You don’t worry about it.”
I removed my hand and sighed. A tap on the window caught my attention. Alias rolled the window down and Tank kneeled down.
“We can go in.” He told Alias. “Everybody has to be in the underground part.”
“Okay.” Alias
