Chapter 690:

Allison blinked, her eyes adjusting to the faintest slivers of light filtering through. Her senses sharpened, and, in a heartbeat, she launched a punch into the darkness. Nothing. Her lenses, tuned to thermal imaging, confirmed it: no heartbeat, no warmth in front of her.

And yet, something blocked her punch. She was not alone.

Then, a low voice, cold as the night, slithered through the darkness. “Got you.”

Her stomach dropped. The voice, familiar and chilling, turned her blood to ice. The open door was a setup, a carefully laid trap, and she’d walked right into it.

To make matters worse, Gordon’s voice came through her earpiece with more bad news.

“Allison, the power’s coming back up!”

Allison couldn’t afford to be identified, so the adrenaline fired through her limbs. Her right hand trapped, she flicked her left wrist and launched a knife forward, aiming not at the man in front of her, but at the fragile light above.

blade shattered it instantly, sending a cascade of

finally saw her opponent — a tall figure,

Verruckt.

fixture casting just enough illumination to catch the glint in each other’s

in his grip, and she flashed

you knew I’d come here?” she rasped, her

had no other choice.” His words rolled out like a predator’s growl, his

slightly. “What’s that in your eyes?

as sharp

air around him felt colder than the rest of the room, a chill that seemed to

as she took

take an ice

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