Alex POV
Isabella, Isabella, Isabella, Mcquigg, wait what?
We are back from Ireland and all I can think about is Isabella. Where is going to go to school? How will I protect her if the people I am after come after her? Was this a good idea? Should I quit the FBI?
Then I feel a hand on my shoulder hoping it be someone only to be disappointed.
"Stop worrying it is all going to be ok," Shelby says so surely
"I'll try, no promises," I say scanning around. My eyes fall on Mcquigg but when he looks up I am looking at my luggage.
I bend down so I am at Isabella's height, "Ready to go home?" I ask her. She nods
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Quantico
FanfictionTheir back from Ireland with Isabella but the threats are evermore present. They get back to base and Alex is held at gun point and whispers something in her ear. Then leaves. Alex scrambles around trying to find the truth and hidinging at the same...
