She felt, rather than saw, David’s gaze upon her. “Bloody stitches,” she complained. Tiredness lapped at her. In truth, she was secretly grateful they wouldn’t need to do any chasing or following tonight. Her energy reserves were depleted. David closed his hand around hers, and for a wonderful moment she let herself draw strength from him. They walked down the Docklands, making their way to the meeting point. The night was bitterly cold, a breeze coming off the water and dropping the temperature another couple of degrees. There’ll be snow before too much longer, she figured. “Should be just here, up ahead,” David said. He squeezed her fingers one more time then let it go. Chelsea glanced around, curious as to where the other agents might be. Out of sight, obviously, but they’d need to be near enough to follow at a moment’s notice. “Wonder what frequency they’re on,” she pondered idly. They rounded a corner and saw Luke and Kent.
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