Chapter 38 Into The Fire
- The warehouse loomed in the early morning mist like a forgotten beast—silent, empty, yet buzzing with tension.
- Emma’s boots crunched softly over broken gravel as she stepped from the SUV. Her hands were steady, but her heart pounded like a war drum. Across the lot, Lucas gave Nate a subtle nod as they took up their positions, communicating without words.
- It was go time.