Kent wasn’t sure when Riley had fallen asleep. He had been packing, trying to ignore the sense of unease that was running through him when he noticed her slumped slightly to the side. He watched her for a moment, the steady rise and fall of her chest, the way her lips puffed slightly when she breathed out.
After a moment he crossed the room, carefully scooping her legs up and moving her so she was laying down comfortably. He grabbed a spare blanket from the closet and draped it over her. He was watching her sleep when he heard the knock at the door.
He crossed the room in a few strides, pulling it open to see Patrick and Max on the other side.
“Just saw Leo downstairs,” Max said, pushing into the room. “I told him to take the Lexus for the drive.”
Kent grabbed Max’s shoulder, halting
