Ten
RONAN
It was damn near impossible to concentrate, but I was grateful for the challenge. It kept my mind off Gray and Emilio and Deirdre and all the other f****d-up s**t swirling around inside, and right now, that was the best I could hope for. Distraction.
“So Darkwinter is amassing an army in the Bay,” I said, still pacing, “where they’ve subdued most of the population and seized control of the city’s resources. Meanwhile, we’ve liberated the witches, but not the hybrids the hunters created, or the other supernaturals they were experimenting on in the cave prisons.”
“We’re assuming they’re being held elsewhere,” Lansky said. “Possibly another warehouse in town, or—depending on how fast they bailed out last night—possibly in the Bay.”
“You’re assuming they’re even alive,” McKenna
