By the time Aaron caught up with Spencer he had already reached the bank of elevators that serviced the underground lot where they were parked and was holding door of a waiting car.
The Sentinel was pale, but there were two hectic spots of embarrassment decorating his cheeks and he avoided Aaron’s gaze. The doors slid to silently and the Sentinel level shielding was obvious from the lack of sound from the motors taking them smoothly down to the lower basement level.
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