Chapter 108

The safe house wasn’t much, with cracked plaster, a kitchen that smelled of garlic and burnt coffee, and curtains too thin to keep anything out. But it was quiet, hidden, and that made it perfect. One by one, we arrived in pairs, just as planned. Roxanne and Declan with the rookies, Dom hugging his laptop like it was a baby, Ronan and me sliding in last. The day was spent in silence and routine. W