Trust

Con stiffens at the mention of Carson, but can’t respond as Nate continues to talk, then abruptly ends the call. Closing his phone, Con forces his brief anger to subside. He had no intentions of no taking care of Jamie right now…Nate didn’t have to tell him to do that much. As far as Carson went….Con would just have to trust Nate’s judgment.


Jason rolls his eyes. “Carson just informed me that the Agency wants a trade. Unless we send over one of our own, we’re not going to get anything, and the Agency could put pressure on us.” Concern flashes in Jason’s eyes. “I don’t know what to do. We can’t send anyone over…they’d do worse than kill anybody, just for spite. Not to mention, it doesn’t guarantee Carson’s even going to talk after that. I vote we turn him into the cops. Let him go to prison. We can figure out the Agency without his help.”

With the door open, Carson glances out into the hall to see Misty. He shakes her head at her, his face grim.