Chapter 43 Sirens In The Blood
- “They’re not cops,” Jaxon said, low and certain, before Raven could even open her mouth.
- The sirens grew sharper, more urgent not the steady, procedural wail of the police, but a fast, erratic pitch she’d never heard before. It made her skin prickle.
- “How do you know?” she asked, her eyes scanning the streetlights through the penthouse glass.