Neil's team was trying to match-make and Adrian wasn't the only one who had noticed. Becky was currently skipping her new nursing duty with the doctor to perch in the front seat of Tonya's muddy convertible, out of sight. Neil wasn't in the area yet, but the teenager knew he would be. She's waiting for him to show, Adrian thought, though, her youth would likely send her searching for him if he took too long. Becky had become very adept at tracking Neil.

It was all likely to become an ugly mess, especially since Neil's right-hand also seemed to have a thing for the storm tracker. And Jeremy already had a fling running with Cynthia. Adrian proceeded to the coffee line. It was life and he was grateful forred scab, and then entered the training tent that they now had to themselves. "You can talk to me."

When he removed his weapons, Angela did the same, certain there were guards on them. Marc might be out there somewhere, too, but right now, his profile wasn't welcome.

"I know that."

Adrian raised a brow expectantly.

"I'll handle it." Angela entered the hayroom to be hit with a sudden sense of worry. Adrian had taken out Neil so easily.

"I won't hurt you." She'd tensed a bit and he couldn't stop himself from comforting her.

"I know that, too."

"The hard way or the easy way?" Adrian asked. They'd been taking it slow, challenging small areas, but that was over now.

Angela paled, but didn't hesitate. "Hard. I want to be able to kick his ass