"I'm going with you."
Wolfe stops packing his bag and looks at me. I can tell from the set of his shoulders that he's going to argue. I have to come up with an argument that's better than his.
"I'm just as skilled, if not more, than any man on this team. I know how the doctor thinks, so I might pick up on something you haven't. If I go, we can switch off driving and cover more ground." I hit him with every argument I can come up with to convince him to take me with him when he leaves to track down our missing doctor. "If she's hurt, she'll want a friend nearby to tend to her. If we have to negotiate for her, we can negotiate using my blood."
Wolfe stares at me with one brow raised, as if waiting for me to stop, but I can't until I've convinced him. I have to be on the team heading out o
