(Derek)
I stood there, watching Olivia as she squeezed my hand and told me we’d get through this together.
Her determination was written all over her face. I didn’t know how to tell her how much I appreciated her strength, but I also didn’t want her involved.
She didn’t need to bear the weight of this fight. That was my job.
“Let’s go over the plan one more time,” Mr. Hargrove said, breaking the moment.
I nodded and turned back to him. He was direct and focused. That was one of the things I liked about him—he didn’t waste time.
“Rebecca has her guard down, she doesn’t expect us to strike now. She thinks we’re still gathering evidence, trying to build a case. That gives us the advantage.” Mr. Hargrove said.
“She’ll be expecting something soon,” I said.
“If we wait too long, she’ll c
