Angelo didn't speak again until they landed on their fire escape and he pulled off his ski mask. "How did you even know where to find me?"
"I know you, Angelo Cruz. Where did you get that gun?" Avery demanded.
"The black market at the same time I got that freeze ray you never ended up using. Can you not look at me like that?"
"You can't even see me looking at you."
"Yeah, but I can feel it all the same," Angelo muttered.
Avery retracted her suit and looked at him seriously. "There. Now you can see how I'm looking at you. Am I judging you for what you almost did? Do you really think I would do that? Give me the gun."
He could see the lack of judgment in her eyes but was still ashamed and looked at the ground as he handed it over. "Here."
She gave it directly to Christian, who seemed to take her hint and flew away to dispose of it far from here, likely in a body of water. Goodness knows there were plenty surrounding New York City.
