Chapter 171

ABIGAIL TURNED, STUDYING LUKE'S profile against the windows. He watched the front of the building while she kept an eye on the back. It felt like hours they'd stayed like this, watching, waiting for someone to find them. A time or two they heard sirens, but as of yet nothing had come close to their position.

The Jordan police would want her dead for a number of reasons.

There was only one out she could see, and it would only work for one of them.

Him.

"Luke?" She turned toward him, crossing into the living space.

"Hm?" He tilted his head toward her, but he never took his eyes off the road.

Bless him, he thought she was innocent. That she was an American spy of all things.

"I need you to listen to me." She licked her lips.