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.”

my head back against the leather

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

deep into the

a little surprised when the car slows down and Sinclair sits up in his

me know that we’ve

anywhere.

honestly, the past five minutes

I ask, looking around at the trees on

of the car, one of the buttons usually reserved for a garage door opener. And then my mouth drops open as, in front of us, the earth just…opens, sliding upwards like the jaws of some great creature and revealing beneath it a metal tunnel filled with

wide as I stare into it. “That is so

cool,” Sinclair corrects, shooting me a little

to drive down a steep

window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat out not

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

we don’t say 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 park. There are a few more cars already down here, but the light layer of dust on them suggests that they

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 hope no one

Sinclair and I quickly unbuckle our seatbelts and prepare to get out of the car. The other

the move.

it all underground?” I ask, looking

replies, “for safety. Though there are some living quarters

if we deem it safe to

carrier with me as I back

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

that the entire structure is very military As we walk through the hallway

note that the walls, floor,

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