His heart was still pounding hard in his chest after what happened outside. Someone shot at them. He couldn’t believe it. Bruce stared at Larissa. She was in more danger than she knew. And that was the problem. At this point, Bruce didn’t know if it was the stalker or it was Alexei Malkovich, or whether the two were one and the same person. The only person who could figure that out was Larissa. The truth was locked up somewhere in her memory and the longer he waited for her to remember everything naturally the more danger she would be in, Bruce reasoned as he debated whether to tell her or not.
He knew the danger of telling her too. But she was in danger either way, so in essence, he had no choice but to have faith that nothing bad would happen to her. He also hoped that she would accept
