Korrait stood, his hands clenched into fists at his sides."How?"
"Does it matter?"Thraevan's fingers flew over the interface."They're here."
Someone had found them.
Raaevik.
Ithadto be Raaevik.
Emily's heart surged, hope flaring bright and sharp?—
And then crashed just as fast.
Because even if he tore this place apart.Even if he killed every last one of them and carried her out in his arms.
She was still the weapon.
