The Unseen Listener

Jenson's cold gaze locked onto him. "You can leave now."

Tristan froze. "What?"

Jenson stared at him, her voice icy. "I said you can leave."

She turned and walked away.

'They didn't dig up anything on me after twenty-four hours, so she's letting me go,' Tristan thought, watching Jenson walk away, lost in his own thoughts.

Tristan stood up and hurried after her. "Ms. Radley, wait!" he called out.