C5 Hiding: Chapter Five
Before opening the door, Langham glanced at Oliver. He’d been abrupt and wanted to make sure Oliver was all right. To say something, anything, that would let Oliver know he gave a shit.
How the hell can he be all right? If I’m not, he’s not.
“You scared?” Langham asked.
Oliver shook his head then nodded. “Of course I am. You?”
“Can’t say I’m happy to be doing this