She’d loaded the clip of two creatures fighting on YouTube under a heavily encrypted IP address to hide her identity. She’d spent the next three days pouring over the maps of the oil-drilling area until she figured out a way to stop preparations for good.The dark spots she’d noticed nearly two weeks ago were magma pockets. Most were small, making them easy to avoid, but there was no telling what was farther down out of the range of the satellite feeds. Even if Niall and his friends had never shown up, the drilling still would have been stopped and she wouldn’t have this ache in her heart that she didn’t want to dwell on.“Hey, are you okay?”She glanced up from the printouts she was working on and forced a smile she didn’t feel. “Yeah. Just finishing up before heading home.”Deb took a seat across from her desk and leaned forward. “You’ve been moping around for the past week and a half. Want to talk about it?”Shaking her head, Carlye grimaced. “I think I made a mistake that I can’t fix.
