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"Maybe. Now, how about instead of worrying about my personal problems, we focus on yours. What are we going to do with Thea?"
Too many sets of eyes fixated on her. She diverted their attention. "Forget me. I'd like to know instead what exactly you're planning to do that is so dangerous I can't come along."
An uncomfortable silence fell. "Well? I'm waiting," she said.
Darren cleared his throat. "Um, it's like this . . . Uh, you see . . ."
"Keep in mind we came up with this plan last night just after you went to sleep."
"What plan?" She narrowed her gaze on her lover, and Trent met her eyes, barely.