Chapter 102

• Chapter 102
• The underground chamber pulsed with the sounds of fists on leather, the sharp crack of bullets hitting their marks, the rough growl of men sparring like wolves. The air was hot, heavy with sweat and gunpowder. Selena had never seen anything like it—this wasn’t a training room, it was a war camp dressed in marble and steel.
• She should have turned and walked back up the stairs, but Rafe’s hand on her shoulder kept her moving forward. And then she saw him.