Lincoln’s POV
‘We can’t just do nothing’ Gage sighs, looking to his brother questioningly, as though he somehow holds an answer that we haven’t come up with in the last fifty minutes of brainstorming.
The older Cadell twin nods slowly in response, acknowledging his brother’s words.
‘Maybe our own detail?’ he comments reluctantly, his gaze flitting to his best friend as though he’s already expecting Callan to shoot the idea down as he has for the last five options given.
‘You don’t think it will be conspicuous to have a car parked outside my house every day?’ I snort, not even trying to keep the bitterness out of my voice now. Fifty minutes we’ve been sitting in here coming up with lame idea after lame idea, none of them any more helpful that if we were sitting here holding our d***s.
