Cora picks up the third call and I narrow my eyes at her even though she can’t see me. I can tell she was screening my calls and only picked up because I’d never, ever triple-call her unless something had happened.

“Ella?” I hear her worried voice say, “what’s wrong?”

“Where are you, Cora,” I demand, letting my tone tell her not to fight me.

“What -”

“Where. Are. You.”

“I’m I’m at the clinic -” she says. “What’s happening?”

“We’re sending a car for you at the clinic, now,” I say, glancing at Sinclair, who nods to me to let me know he’s on it. “Get in it immediately, Cora. Don’t speak to anyone else. Don’t ask any questions.”

“Ella,” she hesitates, her voice wavering. “I can’t-

“This is not a request, Cora,” I growl. “They came for him. They tried to take Rafe. We are sending, a car for you, and you are getting in it.”

I hear a sharp intake of breath from her side of the line, and then a moment of hesitation, and then she agrees. “All right,” she says, and I can almost see her nodding anxiously. “Okay. I’ll do it.”

I exhale a deep breath of relief and nod. “Okay. I love you, Cora,” I say, my voice wavering a little.

“I love you too,” she replies, with I don’t know what regret? In her voice?

But before I can ask more, she hangs up.

“The car is five minutes from her,” Sinclair murmurs, squeezing my hand again. “We’ll get her. It

will be fine.”

closing my eyes and resting my head

the rest

into

and Sinclair sits

know that we’ve arrived because really, it doesn’t look like

anywhere.

to the end of what is basically a dirt trail honestly, the past five minutes have been a

looking around at the trees on

opener. And then my mouth drops open as, in front

wide as I stare into it. “That

cool,” Sinclair corrects, shooting

as we drive into the entrance and start to drive

to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat

my head and putting a hand on Rafe, who stops screeching and looks around in wonder at the sudden change of color, “so imagine

way down the tunnel before the passage opens out into a wide space, like a large underground car park. There are a few more cars already down here, but the light layer of dust on them

was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me was expecting another blindside on the ride. It is good, honestly, to

prepare to get out of the car. The other car pulls up next to

the move.

underground?” I

Though there are some living quarters that

if we deem it safe

Rafe’s carrier with me as I back out

my mate and our two guards through the entry that leads to

I see that the entire structure is very military

rooms we pass and note that the walls, floor, and ceiling of all of them and

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