I glanced over my shoulder and spotted him with his hand pressed flat to the safety deposit box we’d come here for. His brow furrowed in concentration as he worked on cracking the lock and I started pacing to expel a bit of nervous energy from my limbs. “Shit,” he cursed a split second before an alarm sounded. “Did you trip that?” I accused with a frown. “I told you we should have asked Leon to come,” he growled.
