Alpha. Rachel Vincent

but didn’t look particularly worried.

      “Well, it’s not like we didn’t see it coming.” Marc scooped up the rest of the cards and tapped them into a neat stack in preparation to shuffle. “We’ll tell your dad when he gets back, but if we go through with the attack, some stupid trespassing and assault charge is going to be a pretty moot point, right? It’s not like Malone’s going to be around to oversee a trial.”

      But I couldn’t shake the unease eating away at my insides. Halfway through their next hand, I got up to pace.