Given the seriousness of the discussion and their disparity in agreement, she kept silent. In this case, he was probably right. Those thugs weren't the type to easily change their path in life. But she couldn't help remembering another time, and another man, a man who died without trial or a chance for redemption.
Adam stopped without being told before her door. With her nerves more under control, she slid her access card into the slot the first time. With a click, the lock disengaged, but she wasn't allowed to enter.
Inserting himself between her and the door, Adam murmured. "I need to go in first and check for company. Since the hall seems clear, stay here. Only come inside if you see someone coming. Otherwise wait for my all clear."