Chapter 164 Make It Right

• The safehouse was quieter than usual.
• The tension hadn’t lifted so much as it had settled. Everyone had retreated to their corners of the house for the night, murmuring goodnights and locking doors. Bishop was still glued to his laptop in the main room, though even he looked like he might finally crash soon. Decker had disappeared into his room hours ago, probably texting every woman he'd met in the last six months.
• Ellerei was in the bedroom she shared with Knox, towel-drying her hair, face clean of makeup, wearing only one of his old shirts. She slid between the sheets without ceremony, her muscles aching from the stress of the day. Her body still hummed from the adrenaline. Her mind wouldn't quiet.