Chapter 67 - FBI

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Tessa's P.O.V:
"He knows!" I say for the tenth time. I push my wet hair back and tie it in a bun before I walk towards my closet. 

"How did he fucking find out?" Marshall sighs in anger as he pulls on his shirt. "Damn it.." He curses under his breath. "Damn it!" He says louder as he paces up and down in my room. 

"Is everything....Okay?" I say slowly as I button my jeans and walk out with my shirt in my hand. Marshall doesn't say anything as he looks around for something. "Marshall...Take a breath...Relax." I say 

"Nathan just found out about our relationship and your telling me to relax?" Marshall says in anger as if I asking him to relax is the craziest thing ever.

I pull on my shirt and ignore Marshall as I walk back towards my dresser and grab my make up before I make my way to my closet and close the door behind me. 

I don't see what the big deal is. Yes, Nathan knows and yes we're risking of getting caught but I trust Nathan to keep mine and Marshall's relationship a secret, I doubt he would tell our managers. 

I'm not sure if Marshall's worried about Nathan and his thoughts on our relationship. I doubt Nathan's upset. He actually sounded amused when he told Marshall to hurry up whilst we were in the shower together.

I let out a small sigh and stand up from the closet floor once i'm done doing my make up. I slide my feet into my slippers before I walk out the room to find it empty. Marshall must have left. 

"Tessa!" I hear Nathan shout. 

"I'm coming!" I shout back. "What do the damn FBI want with me anyway?" I mumble to myself. I thought I would be done with this whole attack case anyway. 

I make my way down the stairs nervously and see Nathan sitting down on the last step. He hears me come down and looks up at me before he wiggles his brows, making me roll my eyes as I slap his head playfully. 

"I hate you." I mumble, making him laugh as he stands up. "Where's your brother?" I ask.

"Studio." He shrugs and stands up.

"Are the FBI here to ask about your attack?" Nathan asks 

"I'm not sure." I sigh. Nathan points at the living room before he turns his back towards me a jogs up the stairs. 

Sighing, I turn towards the living room and I stop at the door. A man talks to himself as he paces up and down in the living room. The noise of my shoes makes the man stop in his tracks before he turns around and faces me.

My eyes lock onto a pair of bluish grey ones that are similar to mine. My eyes drops down to the man's expensive suit and his expensive dress shoes. I look back up at the man and shake my head in disbelief. 

"Tess." He sighs before he smiles at me sadly. 

"Liam." I swallow the lump in my throat and look up at my brother. 

***

I stir the spoon in the cup and look at one of the twins in our family. Its been a couple of years since we last saw eachother. We haven't talked in a long time, we haven't even met eachother. 

Liam and my other brother Alex are twins, they don't look like twins and Alex is the older twin, he's the fifth oldest. Both of the twins work for the FBI and like Andrew said, they work hard to keep their mind of things. I can tell by the dark bags under his eyes that he hasn't rested in a long time. 

I stop stiring the spoon and walk over to my brother. I hand him his cup of tea before I sit across him. Liam doesn't say anything and drinks from his cup as he keeps his gaze fixed on the glass table infront of him. 

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