Chapter 35 Fueled With Rage
- Hunter’s POV
- I jog toward the convoy of trucks parked off to the side of the warehouse. There are no other cars in sight, and for a brief moment, I begin to doubt my location. I look back to my iPhone, my throat tight. Google Maps certifies that I'm at the proper place...
- A loud, blaring sound jolts me from my moment of panic, and I stab the Accept button. “Yeah?”