Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection
"Load the heavy ordnance. Amber and I will be at the command hub in ten minutes."
"Understood, Boss." The line went dead.
I rested my head against Lucien's shoulder for a brief second, closing my eyes as I gathered what little energy I had left. My body was completely spent.
Daniel swung his legs over the side of the bed, stretching his broad, inked shoulders before looking back at me with a dangerous, hungry glint in his dark eyes.
"Round two with the dead," Daniel drawled, reaching out to tilt my chin up. "Ready to show them who owns this compound, prophet?"