Alisha took a deep breath, trying to compose herself as she sat on the edge of the bed. She knew Alex's words were true, that he would do anything to keep her safe, but it didn't make the guilt she felt any easier to bear.

"Maya said you wanted to talk to me," she said softly, her eyes searching his face. "What is it?"

Alex hesitated for a moment, not wanting to add to Alisha's worries, but knowing he had to share his concerns. "The assassin who attacked me... she whistled before she fled. I ...