~~Drew’s PoV~~
I don’t like this one bit. Shut away in the trunk with Bree, we could hardly be more vulnerable. Yes, we have our makeshift weapons, but if someone else turns up with guns or silver, Bree’s little wrench isn’t going to do much good.
You knew that, but you got in the trunk anyway, Archer growls in my head. The times when we aren’t on the same page are rare but they do happen, and this is one of them. He’s been unhappy with me ever since we agreed to go with Bancroft, and as I searched Bancroft’s car for weapons, Archer was howling at me to simply knock him out, take the car and make a break for it.
And what do we do at the border? I ask him in reply. They’ll recognize us.
He has a ready answer for that. Drive through the barrier. Don’t stop. Do whatever it takes.
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