Chapter 3

In a flash, a teenage girl, eighteen or so, stormed into view, decked out in sleek

black

gear.

The second the doctors laid eyes on her, their hearts skipped a beat.

She looked sharp, even lethal-way scarier than Dane Grayson ever dreamed of being.

Those icy eyes of hers pinned them in place, like their blood might freeze solid just from her stare.

The head doctor snapped out of it first, his face darkening.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" he roared. "Get out of-"

"Crack!" He didn't finish.

A scream tore out of him as he went flying, slammed into the wall by a brutal kick.

The nurse drawing Zach's blood gaped, wide-eyed.

One second the girl was at the door; now she was right there, looming over her.

nurse's hand tightened on the nearly full

then a small, steely hand clamped her wrist and twisted-gentle,

yelped, pain shooting

the

blink. She yanked the needle free from

care.

blood-processing

seconds, she had a fresh transfusion line ready, slipping the needle back into

flowed back into him, and the fog in Zach's vision started to

back into him, and the fog in Zach's vision started to clear. He squinted, struggling to focus through heavy

is that... you?" he mumbled, his soft

it-older, harder-but something in his

the syringe, just for

a frozen tundra-cracked open,

voice soft.

hand brushing

the door, three of Raven's

mask, a con. This?

gawked, a pack of burly bodyguards

Grayson stepped through, with

into him and sneered, "Well, isn't

too quiet, he figured. People

tilted his head

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