Carmen's POV

After my shower we had breakfast together before I watched him go back to holding his phone despite being dressed and ready to leave. It felt like his instincts didn't want him to leave and that scared me.

“We've been sitting for over an hour now, you don't want to meet with them anymore?” It was a question that he had to answer but he didn't answer at first, he stood beside the window and surveyed the entire area.

“There's a bad omen hovering around those SUVs and I ...