Declan’s POVI bolted toward the gap between the rusted shipping containers, my boots splashing in the mud with my blood singing. I lived for this kind of adrenaline, that thrill of almost getting caught.“Where the hell did they go?” I muttered, swiping the freezing rain out of my eyes as I rounded the corner.The narrow corridor was completely empty. Whoever had been spying on us was already gone, swallowed up by the panicked stampede pouring out of the fighting ring.Silas stepped up silently beside me and he didn’t even look out of breath. “They moved fast,” he observed, his eyes scanning the darkness with terrifying precision.“Not fast enough,” I grinned.I crouched down, my eyes catching on a lump of dark soaked canvas half-buried in a muddy puddle. I reached out and yanked it up by the strap. It was a backpack so cheap, worn out and practically falling apart at the seams.“Look what our little rat left behind,” I said, holding the dripping bag up like a prized trophy. “Let’s s
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