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.

shot after another. When Clara finished off the last guy, she paused. There was a tattoo on

studied it, snapping a quick picture with her phone. Skull tattoos were everywhere these days, but this one had

stared for a second, then gave up trying to place

gun. No surprise he'd

over and held out her phone. "Ever seen this tattoo before? A few


and immediately looked away.

knew

breath. Whatever. She'd ask again once

was supposed to

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

wildflower from the side of the trail, jogged up, and grabbed Dylan's sleeve. “Why are you walking so fast?

a cave about five hundred

thinking just how

cave—and sure enough, there was a faint

now. Only elite soldiers made it this far. It

rush in. She told Dylan to wait, then

she heard a man's angry voice

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