eyes scanning the moonlit pass. Apex Global Strategies, her employer, wanted this route secured. Three days. Three days until

omething felt off. A flicker of movement where

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ad seeped

eft, where Viper Two should have been. Gunfire erupted from

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re bein

ime. She pushed a rookie ope

ng flash of light and unimaginable

eaming, or trying

ital. Pain, immense and terrifying, consumed he

ker, can y

Her legs. She coul

e. Marcus Thorne, CEO of Apex, had been on the tarmac when the

dsome face pale, his eyes wide with a h

e complex fractures. Nerve dama

ess. His calls

ognosis, his lawyer calle

Sarah's former sorority sister from Georgetown. They were laughing, stepping out of a tren

rp as the memory of the explosion. Her fiancé,