“Yes,”

Blair said, “I really feel bad for you, Barlow.”

A wry smile came to Barlow’s lips.

“If you’re sorry, reward me after the mission.”

“Sure.”

“Alright. I’m hanging up.”

Wragos, the dim light from an overhead incandescent lamp

nimble fingers untying the black cloth that covered Karina’s

remained bound to a chair, her eyes blinking as they adjusted to the sudden brightness. She fixed her gaze on Kennedi, a

Why did

as she never

had always considered Kennedi a friend, so this

of conflicting emotions playing out in

like you? You are not that

furrowed

about? What do you

gaze unwavering as she looked at

have feelings for

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