Sorsha's P.O.V.
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"Am I not supposed to know the code?" I asked after Cutter punched it into the little pad next to the door.
"For now, no," he replied as he pushed the door open and pulled me through with him.
I couldn't help the small laugh that bubbled out of me.
"02853."
Cutter halted in his tracks and turned his head to look at me. I wasn't sure if he was surprised or angry. Either way, I found it quite funny.
"Great, now I gotta change my code," he grumbled before he started walking again.
"I guess it'd be too much to ask for trust right now, huh?" I said. "Understandable. You guys don't know me. I didn't make a great first impression."
"We wouldn't trust you even if you did."
"Because I'm a woman?"
Cutter scrunched his face up adorably, bu
