Chris nodded letting the reality of his home having been invaded not once, but twice sink in. It was clear to him that the apartment was no longer a safe place. Even though he'd killed Scarlett and his father, there were still other agents that were after them and he didn't want to just lie in wait for them to snatch him and Ari up in the middle of the night or worse.
He kissed her forehead, lingering a moment then pulling back. "I've packed clothes. All that's needed is a few other things like hairbrushes, pictures, and all that other stuff that doesn't fit into the clothes category."
He kissed her forehead, lingering a moment then pulling back. "I've packed clothes. All that's needed is a few other things like hairbrushes, pictures, and all that other stuff that doesn't fit into the clothes category."