a jolt of pure, primal
re ghosts. They didn't leave witnesses, they didn't leave bodies, and they didn't negotiate. If
as the
all emotion. He was already moving, striding
ously toward the door. "Heavily armed. Silver bull
A silver bullet to the heart would ki
slid back, revealing a safe. He typed in a rapid code, and the safe sw
a sleek, black pistol and check
r, not a hitman," I snapped, my
mall, silver dagger to Marcus. "We're going out through the east corridor. Ther
elevator," Marcus argue
wing a terrifying, brilliant silver. The air around him seemed to
f a second. "Stay close to me. If I tell you to run, you
throat too ti
the emergency lights flickering. The distant sound of
Kael c
r
by my side, his body a massive shield between me and the unknown. Th
the corridor when the li
owl rumbled from t
Kael s
hrough the space where my head had been a split second before. Kael didn
echoed as a bod
pulling me back to my fee
concrete hallway. The service elevator was at the end, its b
eet away when th
ctical gear, their faces obscured by masks, but their ey
ffled and harsh. "The Council has no quarrel with
. He simply raised
ff the concrete wall. The other two raised their weapons-ugly, matte-black
fsb
ind the pillar
ue, driving him into the wall with a sickening crunch of bone and co
, my chest heaving. The third rogue, the o
raised the gun, the green via
. I felt my bones begin to snap, my skin begin
A silver dagger embedded itself right bet
ilver eyes blazing. He was covered in blood-n
, grabbing my arm and
his forehead. He slammed his hand against the el
ggle to his feet. He didn't try to follow us. Inste
VIP garage," he rasped.
ce draine
Seven?" I asked,
ntly. The lights flickered, and the cabin came to a
is voice dead calm.
ha
groaned, and then t
amed, clutching Kael's arm as gravity tried to pull us to t
a halt just before the bottom of the shaft. The impact threw me to tgrunted, pushing a piec
" Marcus
loors, the concrete wall of the shaft looming ahead. B
oosting Marcus up fir
aist pushing me higher. We tumbled out of the h
d up, brushing the dust from his s
e we?" I
id. "The tunnels lead to t
hoed through the darkness. It was s
Kael? Your car
fro
y styled silver hair and a face that looked like it belonged on a magazi
w clenche
spreading across his face. "The Council sends t
ibrating with barely contained rage. "You're n
from the shadows behind him, a dozen more red-eyed rogues stepped forward, their weapons dra
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