Harper lightly knocked on Beth’s bedroom door and said, “Would you come out, please Beth. We need to talk. It’s important.”As soon as the word... were out of his mouth, Beth opened the door and gave him a big smile. When she noticed Scott at his side, she blushed a little, and when neither of them returned her smile she asked, “What’s wrong? Why so serious?”“I’ve got some bad news, kitten.”Beth managed to look surprised and alarmed even though she’d overheard the news and Scott took it as a cue. I expected hers to be more electronic. Whereas th the intel from Swamp Thing might likely be more in depth stuff. It was going to be my job to balance it all. I hoped there would not come a time when I had to over ride Martin's decisions..."You have gained some weight, since I saw you last," I said to Martin over a cup of really awful coffee."You seem to have lost some," he said."Well I have kept busy, since last we met. You look as though you have gone to seed," I said."Gone to seed is it?" he. Gathering his bag and the paper with the code on it he made his way to the elevator and typed in the code again. The door opened and he stepped in. The door closed and without him even selecting which floor to go to he started to move, opening again on the eight floor. There were only four apartments on each floor so he had no trouble finding number 84, where he again typed in the code. He heard a click and he pushed the door open. He stepped in to the large open plan living, dining room and. And yet...You’ve already let her into your life this much. She is the mother of your son. She is just looking out for your well-being. If there’s anyone in the world you can trust with this stuff, it’s her.Sighing, I shook my head. “Just ... don’t go telling everybody what you read on my phone, alright?”“Acknowledged.”I snorted, typed in my passcode, and read my messages. Kenzie’s text wasn’t anything to worry about. She’d written a short note to wish me a Merry Christmas was all, and I quickly.