Love exited the elevator to Basement 1 with a heavy sense of trepidation.
Till had assured her that he would be fine to meet with Kit on his own, and did not require her support, 'If he's pretending, I'll know, and if he isn't I'll make him remember. If I have to remember every dumbass comment he's made to me, then so does he. That idiotic, sexy, golden-haired, piece of -'
Love's eyebrows pulled together in concern, recalling his optimistic outlook.
From what she had already seen of Kit's condition, she was unsure that Till's plan would work as he intended it to, or how he would react when it didn't.
And now she had her own challenge to face.
Love took a deep breath behind her mask as she rounded the corner, instantly catching sight of Ezra leaning casually against the glass doors to the lab.
