Tragos let Kaden bury his feelings in chips as he turned back to Marcie, his head bent toward her. “We have to get out of here.” He’d had this conversation in his head already, over and over tonight, pulling things off the aisles in Walmart, trying to figure out what he was going to say to her. He’d thought about telling her nothing of their plans, but she’d just see through him, and it’d end in a fight, and he couldn’t, not tonight. So, the shortest version of the truth it was. He pulled Marcie a little closer, his hands on her waist. “I gotta get Kaden as far away from Apollo as possible, you get that, right?”