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AUTHOR’S POV Lucas pats his pockets, looking for his phone, then curses under his breath when he realizes it is in the jacket he removed at home before heading to the station. Shit! He clenches his jaw, frustrated, even though the phone wouldn't have helped much because he needs to call Nina to warn her about the cops coming for her and make sure they are on the same page. He wouldn't have been able to use his phone for this. Nina uses her phone to call his burner phone, but he never uses his phone, even to call her burner; he always uses the burner. He’s extra careful; someone has to be. He's frustrated by the fact that they are unable to meet in person. He needs to see her, see how she reacts, and make sure she understands because if he senses she is cracking, he will have no cho