Saving Anastasia
She spoke quietly, “We found the other kids. They were locked in a cell—dozens of them. We got them out. They’re safe now.”
Relief washed through me so suddenly I had to steady myself against the wall. The corridor seemed to exhale with us.
Quatro’s grin softened when he saw the look on my face. “We did what we had to,” he said.
Dos shrugged, the motion almost casual. “We fought our way through. Lost a lot of gear, but we didn’t lose anyone who mattered.” Singko’s jaw worked for a moment, then she allowed herself a brief, tired smile. “They’re alive,” she said simply. “That’s what counts.”
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