---AVALON POV---
"Because while I'm working on a plan to get youclose enough to kill them, you need to be training, doing as much with your time as possible." He steps over to me and
cups my face in the palms of his hands. "Just being in the same room with me—just knowing me, Avalon, is a death sentence every day. Every time you walk out that door you risk being killed. The only reason the we came here is with the intent of not been found
and because not only Sawyer is the only one in looking for you, my excuse of a father is too. Looking for me and for you. For now, anyway. He doesn't want anyone else to
find me. He wants the credit. The recognition. Especially since he siinve I have his blood, he could take me out." He presses his lips against my forehead. I shut my eyes softly
and reach up with both hands and hold onto his wrists.
