Chapter 202

• Christa
• Ever since the night that Colson had been attacked by Desmond, I had become hyper-aware of the missions and tasks he did with members of the Dark Alphas. Every time he left, I worried. At least one of his so-called allies had shown himself to be capable of attacking him. There was no telling when the next strike might occur.
• In the last three days alone, Colson had been gone for more than half of the time. Some of the missions took a few hours, but the longer ones lasted over a day.