Chapter 11 Betrayed By Trusty

• Ivy’s breath came in shallow, quiet draws as she pressed herself into the narrow gap between two large crates in the warehouse. Her heart pounding loudly. Her eyes went to the entrance, where the sharp glow of headlights shortly illuminated the figures stepping inside.
• “Spread out,” a voice barked out, Ivy instantly recognized…. Marco. His voice was sharp, and laced with tension. “He’s here. Find him.”
• She held a gasp, her eyes narrowing. Marco was supposed to be one of Harrison’s most trusted lieutenants. Yet here he was, hunting him down like prey.