Luna Rising
she panted.
“I know. We need to find whatever—or whoever—is controlling them.”
She blocked another blow aimed at her face, lashing out with her own, then backed up against me again. “You think someone is controlling them?”
“Look at them. They’re too in sync for it to be otherwise. It’s almost like they’re part of a hive mind.” Another slash, another spray of blood.
“Okay. Let’s find the controller, then,” she said, as if it were simple. I chuckled even as I sent my blade through a charging hybrid’s chest. This woman was made for me.