Leon was one of the best agents, which is why he was sent to rescue the president's daughter. Your father trusted him, so you should have, there's no other way.

Escaping from a crowd of mindless zombies, Kennedy dragged you into the closet, forcefully pressing you to his chest. The place was narrow and cramped, too small for the two of you.

"Sit still and keep quiet," Scott's hand rested on your waist, pressing your body harder into his.