Chapter 97 Echoes In The Dark

• The metallic click wasn’t a hallucination. Jaxon knew the sound of weapons better than he knew his own heartbeat. He pulled Raven back, easing her into the shelter of the narrow wall, one hand already slipping his gun free.
• Raven’s breath caught, her lips still tingling from the kiss that had set her blood on fire. It felt impossible that only seconds ago she had been pressed against him, consumed by heat because now ice threaded through her veins.
• “Jaxon ” she started, but he cut her off with a look.