Page 436 of Scars of Fate

“Kane has Elena.”

“I’m coming.”

“Lucas, listen to me.”

“I’m not leaving without you.”

“I know.”

Gunfire exploded through the radio.

The connection died.

“Wynn!”

No answer.

I climbed faster.

Roth reached the upper doors and forced them open.

We entered a service corridor beside the hangar.

A man in black tactical clothing stepped from a doorway.

Roth shot him twice.

Another appeared behind a storage crate.

I fired.

He dropped.

We kept moving.

The hangar waited beyond a reinforced door.

Roth reached for the handle.

I caught his arm.

“Wait.”

“My sister is inside.”

“So is Kane.”

“And Wynn.”

“I know.”

Every instinct demanded that I charge through the door.

That was what Kane expected.

What Fate predicted.

Fear.