Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 833

Chapter 833

Dylan gave her hair a gentle pat. "You okay now?"

She shook her head. "I'm good."

They barely had time to catch their breath before their pursuers showed up again.

Clara frowned, weighing whether to run for it, but Dylan just calmly loaded his gun. “They're asking for trouble."

He said it like it was no big deal.

She let out a quick laugh, her lips curving. “Seriously, we've come all this way and they're still coming after us? And they're not pulling any punches, either. Must have a death wish. What, a dozen or so? I'll take the ones on the left, you handle the right, and we meet under that big tree up ahead.”

"Deal."

He didn't even hesitate, just bolted into action.

Not to be outdone, Clara sprinted off in the other direction.

Clara finished off the last guy,

with her phone. Skull tattoos were everywhere these days, but

up trying to place it, taking off

was already there, wiping down his gun. No surprise he'd wrapped

A few of them had it. Looks familiar, but


at it and immediately looked away.

smirked. She knew when

Whatever. She'd ask again

supposed to be a vacation with

walking. Every now and then Clara noticed old bullet holes, scars from battles years ago—she recognized almost all

plucked a wildflower from the side of the trail, jogged up, and grabbed Dylan's sleeve. “Why are you

a cave about five hundred

thinking just how well

there was a

deep in the woods now. Only elite soldiers made

Dylan to wait, then crept forward

behind a boulder, she heard a man's

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