(Noah)
I rode to the compound with my head already on the day ahead.
The morning had done what it needed to do. I had said what I came to say and I had watched her stand there with her composure locked back in place and her eyes saying something completely different and I had left because staying past the point where I had made my position clear was not how I operated.
She had looked back when I opened the door.
That was enough to ride on.
Dante was already inside when I got there, folder open, phone on the table, the particular expression he wore when he had been sitting on something since early and was ready to put it down in front of someone who could do something with it.
"Prez," he said.
"Talk to me," I said and sat down.
"Dex followed Reyes last night. He went to a warehouse
