Phil frowned. "What's going on?"
Luke said calmly, "A detective's intuition; I get the feeling that this Sitwell guy is somehow hostile to you and me. It would make sense if you had killed his wife and son or cut off his future, but it makes no sense at all for him to be hostile toward me."
Phil was silent for a moment before he nodded slightly.
Although Luke's intuition wasn't "reliable," he was willing to believe it.
A detective who had killed more than two hundred armed criminals on multiple occasions had reason to trust his "intuition."
Sometimes, a person's intuition was similar to a superpower.
Also, Luke had indirectly prevented most of the agents from joining the battlefield tonight.
Although Phil had been furious at the time, he now knew that Luke had done the right thing. It was just that Phil couldn't do it himself.
