Ranger.
Protector.
Home.
Ava finally exhaled slowly.
“We think somebody inside law enforcement is leaking information.”
The room went deadly still.
Wolf’s expression darkened instantly.
Trigger muttered, “You’ve gotta be kidding me.”
Ava shook her head once. “Felicity’s relocation details were classified. Isabel’s safe apartment was compromised within forty-eight hours.”
Cold spread through my stomach.
No wonder Michael kept moving me.
No wonder nobody trusted anybody.
Blaze’s voice dropped lower.
“Meaning somebody’s selling witnesses.”
Ava held his stare.
“Yes.”
The word landed like a gunshot.
My pulse started climbing hard.
Because suddenly nowhere felt safe anymore.
Not witness protection.
Not Texas.
Not even Eagle River.
Blaze must’ve sensed the panic hit me because his hand settled lightly against the middle of my back.
Steadying.
Grounding.
Immediate.
My eyes closed briefly.
Dangerous.
So dangerous, how much that helped.
Isabel looked between us slowly.
