Contract With My Hidden Enemy
I shouted through the haze, reaching my hand out into the open.
Lena scrambled across the floor, sliding behind the desk and gripping my arm so tightly her fingernails bit into my skin. She was trembling violently, but she didn't let go. Yes, I was furious with her for keeping secrets, but I would never leave her to die
THUD.
The outer doors groaned. The attackers were bagging the entrance, desperately trying to bypass the password Aunt Marissa had used to lock us in so they could flood the room.
Silas didn't hesitate. He strode toward the back wall of the office, completely exposing himself to the doorway for a fraction of a second to slap two shot charges directly against the structural hi