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.”

eyes and resting my

no one says another word for the rest of the hour-long ride away

deep into the

car slows down and

lets me know that we’ve

anywhere.

trail honestly, the past five minutes have

around at the trees

door opener. And then my

my god,” I murmur, my eyes going wide as I

cool,” Sinclair corrects, shooting me a little

start to drive down

murmurs, turning to the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat out not two

my head and putting a hand on Rafe, who stops screeching and looks around in wonder

anything else as the car drives a long way down the tunnel before the passage opens out into a wide space, like a large underground car

inhale of breath, feeling suddenly quite safe, if just for the moment. I hadn’t realized that I was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me was expecting another blindside on the ride. It is good, honestly, to be here, underground, where I

our seatbelts and prepare to get out of the car. The other car

the move.

it all underground?” I

Sinclair replies, “for safety. Though there

deem it safe to use

lift Rafe’s carrier with me as I back out of

two guards through the entry that leads to

is very military As we

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

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