Hallick’s POV
McGregor, Addaman, Daynes, Lomcroft, I skim over each name as their faces pop into my mind. Every one of them are strong, capable people who I’d trust to have my back, but do I trust them with Seona?
I look over at the blonde who is curled up on the couch, her legs tucked underneath her and a blanket spread over her lap as she cradles the mug of hot chocolate I just handed to her moments ago. The soft giggles that leave her periodically make my chest tighten as she watches the comedy that is currently playing on the television.
I haven't told her about the phone call with Harrison, part of me naively hoping that if I don’t talk about it then maybe, somehow, I can stop it from happening. The other part of me is reluctant to wipe the smile that now comes easily to my woman’
