DMA had figured that the tunnel entrances were in the middle of nowhere and just boarded them up. Worst case, they might have backfilled the tunnels with rubble. In which case, Iâd need to come up with a new brilliant plan.
Kieran and I arranged to go out there Saturday night. I left a note for my parents saying that I was staying over at Jakeâs house. As long as I told them where I was going, and had my cell, they never seemed to worry. A fringe benefit of my responsible ânice guyâ image.
Iâd been putting off telling Kieran about adding Jake to our team. But I didnât have a choice now. Jake and I arrived at Kieranâs house together. When Kieran opened the door, he looked at Jake, then turned to me.
âItâs not a slumber party, Bex. What the hell is he doing here?â
âNice to see you too, Kieran. Itâs such a pleasure,â said Jake. It was obvious what he really meant.
âJakeâs coming with us,â I said. âWe need him.â
âYou told him?â said Kieran with disbelief. I nodded. Kieran swore and stomped away from the open door. Jake and I looked at each other, then entered the dark house. There was no sign of Kieranâs dad this time.
Kieran was pacing back and forth across the living room.
âWhat the hell gave you the right to tell him about our plans?â said Kieran.
âItâs my plan,â I said. âAnd itâs my call if we need extra help. Jake is good. The three of us can cover more ground than just you and me.â
âWe donât need him. We donât need anybody else.â
âWhatâs your problem?â said Jake. He lowered himself into an armchair. He looked absolutely cool and calm. Jake was a rock. âYou worried about your money? Because I donât want any of the take. Iâm just here to back up Bex.â
âWhat the hell? Are you serious? Youâre here for your BFF? What are you, in kindergarten?â snapped Kieran. Heâd stopped pacing now. âAnd, no, itâs not about the money. I donât give a crap about the money. Bex is the only one who seems to really care about that.â He spun to face me. What the hell did that mean?
âLet me break it down for you,â Kieran said. âI donât know if you figured this out, but weâre committing a crime. You get that? We are breaking into a âsecure facility.â And then stealing stuff. Weâre criminals. And criminals donât invite their besties along for the ride.â He pointed a finger at me. âYou and me are the entire team, end of story.â
I shook my head. âNot anymore.â
âBex, grow up, leave your buddy here behind and join the big leagues!â Kieran said, eyes bright with anger.
Jake looked at me calmly from the armchair. It was up to me. For the first time in a long while, the decision I had to make was clear. I dropped down into the other overstuffed armchair, facing Jake.
âHow about I break it down for you, Kieran?â I said. âYou said you canât get in there without me? I donât do this without Jake. Itâs that simple.â Kieran just stood there, chest heaving.
âSo, you want to try this alone?â I said. âOr do you want some help?â
Kieran looked like he was about to explode, go mental on me. But he held it together and took a deep, ragged breath.
âFine. Whatever,â he hissed. âJust get me in there.â
Kieran drove fast, slaloming between cars on the highway. The glow of the city was behind us, the dark city limits ahead. The DMA site was less than forty-five minutes away from the city center. But it felt like I was heading off the map, away from everything that I knew.
I pulled out my phone and sent a text to Asha.
Iâll make everything all right again, I texted. Promise.
I hit the Send key, then put the phone back in my jacket pocket. The rest of the ride, I