Beau doesn't want to sit. If she sits, she probably won't ever want to get up again, and the possibility of sleeping through any step of this plan they've hatched has her feeling insane. But the look on Carter's face is worse, and it's only after a couple of seconds that Beau gives in and sits next to her.

"Okay. I'll do that." She sighs as she flexes her ankles, hellfire sparking through her nerves at the change in position. "Fuck."