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"It's pinging at a military base," Kany said, her voice shaking. "An old, abandoned cold-war military base in the mountains, about forty miles north of here. It’s totally cut off from the main roads. Someone bought the briefcase from a literal army bunker." Victoria stared at the coordinates on Kany's screen. A dark, dangerous plan immediately formed in her mind.

With blazing eyes, I glared at him, forcing an answer out of him. He opened his mouth and gasped for air. Once his face started getting redder from lack of oxygen, I finally let go of him. He coughed and breathed as much air as he could before looking up at me with a pale face. Hesitantly, he replied, “I… I don’t know. He moves constantly. But his base is northeast, deep in the Shadowpine Woods. You won’t find it easily.” Shadowpine Woods? We always went around without any actual base, and we had been almost everywhere and heard every kind of place. However, Shadowpine Woods never rang a bell in me.

He’d escort her back to her room when we were finished. Claire sat in a lone chair in the middle of the room, her arms folded and leaning back, with us surrounding her. “5th Circle’s base of operations is in downtown Seattle. It’s one of those high-rise buildings. Members come and go, but pretty much anyone who’s head of a family has an apartment there, including Vexx. It’s also where they keep any and all important information.

Alpha Dexter The underground chamber beneath the Crestmoon Pack House felt colder tonight than usual, even though the temperature never changed down here. Twenty feet of stone and steel kept the world out and my secrets in. I sat behind the mahogany desk, fingers steepled, staring at the glowing red dot on the laptop screen that represented Nina’s tracker. It hadn’t moved out of Silver Fang in three days. Not one inch I started to think she took it out, she hadn't left Silver Fang for as long as I have been watching.

He nods, looking serious, and taking the lead. …~… We take the side elevator straight down to the underground parking lot where my black sedan waits. Virus drives. ~~~ After about an hour's drive, we finally reach the warehouse district; the air reeks of rust and damp concrete. Home sweet hell. My base sits beneath an abandoned textile factory, lifeless on the surface, breathing violence underneath. Virus parks in a hidden spot only we know, a place where no one will know of our arrival. We quietly infiltrate through the tunnels.

We’re to meet in two days, on an asteroid belt in the Q Sector. So I get to work, finishing up my newest design. It’s quite simple, really. I create a stand in the middle of the Command Deck. But instead of being made of metal or titanium, it’s made of solid Neron. Valen pulled enough of it from the earth outside to create a three-foot tall stand with two handles to grip at the top. The base of it goes to those tubes that flow through the ship, connecting to the Core affixed to the top of this beast.

“They wanted me out of there.” “Because of whatever they’re guarding.” “Or to get you alone.” He releases me and looks over the deck at the water below. “It’s not there.” “It probably went back inside.” I close my eyes and feel for Binx. “The basement. Binx is in the basement.” “Of course.” We step over the smoking rat parts and go back to the broken window. Lucas jumps in first, moving with fluid grace. He breaks away the rest of the glass and folds the sheet, covering the bottom part of the window for me. He pulls me up with ease.

" He began pacing again. "The entire crater is outfitted with anti-aircraft weaponry from the time before World War Three, specially designed to take down stealth drones on bombing runs. If we get any closer even our dropship won't go unnoticed." Dan continued to pace up and down the cockpit, mind hard at work. "I know Axion-even though they left this base alone, they would never leave it unguarded. Those systems are likely still running to this day." I shrugged. "So how do we get into the base if we can't fly over it?"

“Goodnight, Dante.” He lifted his glass in a silent toast. “Goodnight, my beautiful liar.” Her fingers twitched, but she didn’t look back as she walked out. Later That Night — The Safehouse Aria’s secret base was hidden in plain sight, a nondescript apartment in the city’s quieter quarter. The kind of place people passed without noticing. Inside, though, it was all steel and silence: monitors, encrypted drives, multiple identity cards, and the faint buzz of high-tech surveillance.

Because we would need his hand when we start taking action, we let him rest a long while, and that was why we set off this afternoon. He was able to locate the base, but he couldn't find any passage, main entrance or how the base was constructed at all; if we were to leave without him, then it would be like a child walking in the middle of the night without any light or means of sight. It could be said that Edward is really shrewd as he built his main base in the underground of a main city, so there is no way that anyone could approach and make a noise without him knowing. It would have been the same for us if Asher hadn't created this world-tracker but now it's different. We slowly entered