Mess

Carson frowns at Misty’s tone. “Look, you could have been killed. I don’t care if you’ve been involved with the Agency before or not, you shouldn’t have gone off half-cocked like that. It was stupid.”

He glares at the road, his cap still pulled low to hide his eyes from Misty. “Besides that, I didn’t need rescuing. If you would have stuck around long enough to find out, you would have been informed that it was all a ruse to see where my loyalty was. But since you decided to come after me, by yourself no less, it created an even bigger mess.”