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I’m not dying in this cage.
Minutes drag and hours last forever.
We jump from the Wyverns’ helicopter to their jet, tearing toward the mainland.
She’s gone.
Gone.
Orion curses. “They jammed sat comms after they ditched their chopper.”
“Is there a flight plan?” I lean over his shoulder as if I can claw into the tech panel.
The omega tenses, but I can’t scent his perfume.
Only Marisol’s. Phantom lemon, lodged deep in my throat.
“It’s classified.” Hunter whips out his cell. “I’ll try to pull strings, but any ideas in the meantime? It’s not that we don’t know where the SAS has facilities. Problem is, they have a shit-ton of hidey holes. We can’t hit everywhere at once.”
I’ve got a few ideas.
First, put my father on ice.
Then, scrape the Triad ink off my knuckles with a cold blade and use it to slit my brother’s fucking throat.
But ideas about where my mate was taken?
Nothing.
I clench my fists until my joints pop. “Use any means to find her. I’ll repay the favor. No matter the cost.”
“It’s not like that, J.” Hunter pats my shoulder. “We’re family now.”
“Even then.” My blood rattles like the moment before the bell at a cage match, only there’s no enemy to savage.
Bish flags me from the back of the jet.
His hairstyle is fucked and leaves cling to his body armor. He hasn’t changed out of mission gear. He hasn’t even hung up his phone since we took off, busy calling favors from everyone we’ve ever met. Anyone with ears inside the government. Anyone who might’ve heard a whisper about where the SAS hides its gammas and research.
Thank fuck we have some connections.
Without the Wyverns, we’d be stranded, roaring at clouds.
I join Bish next to the reclined seats holding Dutch and Reese. They’re finally twitching.
“Solly,” Dutch moans.
“Easy.” I check his pulse, then rub his throat. I don’t want him to rush and hurt himself, but I need to know what he knows.
While he fights the drugs, Reese snaps upright, grabbing for his gun.
Finding his hip empty, he meets my gaze, dead-eyed. “They took my baby.”
“Who? Did they say where?”
“SAS bitches. Fuck.” Reese grinds his bandaged arm. “I think I killed a gamma. They tranqed us. I went down before I saw what happened to Sol.”
“You did good.”
