![]() ![]() When she didn’t answer, I looked at Connor. So did that mean she didn’t have her phone on her? I tried again. ![]() She’d told me she was going to be at that stupid winter formal tonight. He’s capable of anything.” I dialed Addie’s number. “He’s going to ruin Addie’s life.” “He’d do that?” “He and his teammates permanently injured Trevor’s throwing shoulder using their abilities. The look on his face said my assessment was correct. If he let the Containment Committee know his plans before he left, is there a way he can patch what he records directly to them?” He didn’t need to answer. ![]() “What exactly can he do with a listening device? I’m assuming he can record. Do you want me to tell him you stopped by?” “No, I’m good.” “So what’s the plan?” Connor asked as we walked away. Do you know when he might be home?” “I’m not sure. His trip there for the football game made him realize how much he liked Dallas.” Right. He left this afternoon.” “To where? Do you know?” “He went to check out the college campus in Dallas. Welcome,” she said just as Connor stepped up behind me. ![]()
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