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“Shit,” Leto muttered. “At least we have the weapons. ” A distant explosion sounded.

They had to get this job done and get out of there. They were running out of time.

She had to do something. She focused on Samuel, and without giving it too much thought, she entered Samuel’s mind which whirred with movement, just as he moved.

She relaxed and sent him her power, a soft stream of energy.

What followed was a kind of explosive response in Samuel as he whirled in the air, just as the wrecker whirled, but did a lateral whipping movement, took his opponent out at the knees.

Thorne moved in, and took his head.

The battle was over.

Vela called out. “We’ve got to get to get Duncan. Now!” The men started running in her direction. She gathered her darkening ability, swept up the group and carried them swiftly, not backward, but onward, straight to Duncan’s cell. The darkening allowed her to see inside, where two workers were cutting an unconscious warrior down.

“Men, use those damn weapons and let’s get Duncan now. Here. ” She patted the wall. Another distant explosion sounded. “We’ve got about twenty seconds. ” Samuel approached the wall, lifted his weapon and fired, which sent him backward on his ass, but the wall disintegrated. Thorne and Leto launched inside, pushed the slaves away, grabbed Duncan then hauled him back into the darkening. He was still bound by ropes and bled from one end of his body to the next.

Just as an explosion took out the wall opposite, Vela sped the group down tunnel after tunnel, faster and faster. She could feel Duncan’s life force ebb. The warrior was almost gone. Forget the execution, he’d been beaten and sliced to the absolute rim of death.

She heard explosions following her, but she also knew what she could do.

The next moment, she brought her team through their initial entry point and planted her hands on the wall to create the seal. Damn, shotguns exploded beyond the wall. She felt a terrible vibration. “I can’t hold it,” she called out.

Merl stepped in and planted his hands on the wall. His Third Earth mist rose and power flooded the room like nothing she’d ever known. Together, they sealed up the wall.

Then silence.

“Are we safe?” Endelle asked.

“Jesus H. Christ. Are we safe?” Vela turned to her. “Yes. ” She eased away from the wall.

Endelle looked at Duncan’s unconscious form and called out sharply.

“Jeannie. ”

“Yes, Madame Endelle. ”

“Get Horace over here to the palace.

No, faster than that. I want him at my position. ”

“Done. ” Five seconds later, Horace appeared next to Endelle. He dropped beside Duncan, but addressed Fiona. “I’m going to need you. ” The woman didn’t skip a beat. Vela watched as she repeated her drawing-in process, so that Horace’s power took her over and she went to work on Duncan.

The moment Fiona put her hand on Duncan’s chest, he jerked once, then drew breath.

Tears sprang to Vela’s eyes.

They’d caught him just in time.

Duncan had almost died.

Samuel slid an arm around her waist.

He was sweaty from battle, and the leather harness had stiff edges, but it was the best feel in the world as he drew her against him.

You did good , his words a thrill through her mind.

She’d never been in a battle before and for a first one, yes she’d done good.

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