C141 A Kind Face
[Elise’s POV]
The next day, I stand with Marty on one side of me and William on the other. Both men take each other in as if they’re squaring each other up. I don’t know what the hell either is trying to achieve, but I immediately wish that the big lug and Denali would just let me go on this mission alone.
“Could the two of you grow up?” I huff when their glaring contest doesn’t end
