headquarters could be compromised.â
âI donât like the sound of that.â The shock in his voice registered as genuine.
Another piece of the puzzle that didnât fit anywhere yet.
Her excuse was convenient and gave him an out as far as allowing her some leeway. She didnât doubt her own skills or ability to disappear when she needed to for one second. Jace may have found her in Las Vegas, but she knew it had been a risk when sheâd called him and, truth be known, sheâd wanted to see him.
Murdock blew out another sharp breath. âWe can send in a drone. Thereâs no reason to risk your safety. And if you wonât come in, Iâll send someone to get you.â
He sounded desperate. Guilty?
âHeâll disappear. All our hope of figuring out whatâs in those pics will vaporize and you know it. As far as sending someone to pick me up? Good luck with that.â
âI know heâs the best. I know youâre the only one whoâs a match. Believe me, I didnât want you on this assignment in the first place. Come home and weâll close this case. Itâs only a matter of time before tech breaks the encryption,â he said. There was a sad quality to his voice now.
âCanât do it, sir.â
âYou have no idea whatâs on the line here, Nile.â
Alarm bells sounded inside Erikaâs head, ringing in her ears. Why did he feel the need to remind her of the stakes? Her boss was holding back and something was off. What else wasnât she being told? And why?
Dammit, why did he feel the need to protect her?
Her dad had trusted Murdock. And this reaction most likely had to do with sending her into a dangerous situation more so than not trusting her.
Memories of assigning her father to the mission that had taken his life hadnât dimmed. Sheâd seen it all over Murdockâs face, in his eyes and his actions for the past decade. The nights he drank until he stumbled to his room were even more heartbreaking.
Murdock had never exactly been husband or father material, which was why he lived alone, but losing his best friend had screwed with his head. The anniversary of her fatherâs death seemed to be making him as testy as it was her. The date circled on his calendar every year was almost here. She and Murdock had lost someone special that day. His guilt had driven him to take care of her until sheâd turned eighteen. His guilt had been the reason heâd worked with her, day in and day out, to make her physically and mentally strong. What he couldnât teach her, heâd paid others to. And his guilt most likely drove his actions now.
Erika knew exactly what she needed to do next.
âThis is my assignment. Donât take it away from me. Iâll bring him in and you can question him as much as you want.â She ended the call before he could argue.
After throwing a few personal items into her backpack, she came up with her exit plan, wiped down the hotel and waited. She would leave in the middle of the night while Jace slept and not use any of her usual methods of transportation en route to Seattle where she planned to be in two days. In the meantime, there was a place where no one would find her. She needed to stop by the familyâs cabin.
The tenth anniversary of her dadâs death was in a few days. Her lungs clawed for air thinking about it, about him, about how empty her life had been with no family since his death. Sheâd lost everyone important to her before reaching adulthood.
Murdock had done his best with her and she was grateful. Heâd stepped in and provided a place to land when sheâd bottomed out. Erika would not forget everything heâd done for her.
* * *
Jace woke to an empty room. Fuck . Erika was Sanctuary through and through. Finding her was a mistake. The simple truth was that Jace had needed to see her. Heâd felt a connection with her and maybe that was