All Chapters of Reclaiming Mrs. Wolfe: Chapter 51

The transition from the subterranean steel tunnel to the surface wasn't a gradual incline; it was a violent eruption.The armored transport tore through the northern ridge’s exit gate with a deafening *shriek* of tearing metal, launching the multi-ton vehicle directly into the teeth of a blinding northern blizzard. The red tactical high-beams slammed into a wall of solid white, scattering the light into a chaotic, bloody fog that made it impossible to tell where the sky ended and the cliffside began.Inside the cedar-lined cabin, the sudden change in velocity threw us off balance. Julian was tossed against the rough planks, his iron pry-bar clattering across the corrugated steel floor. Ethan caught himself on the edge of the empty wooden cradle, his teeth bared as his ruined leg buckled under the G-force. I slammed my shoulder against the reinforced glass partition, my arms locking like a vice around Florence to absorb the impact."The navigation overlay is blind!" Julian shouted, dra