Chapter 24 Echoes And Ambushes
- Leona’s POV
- I heard footsteps getting louder. They were slow and steady, like a predator stalking its prey. I instinctively reached for the dagger I had on my thigh.
- Marcella was already moving to the back of the room, gun drawn and aimed at the cracked door. “Three… maybe four,” she whispered. “But they’re hiding their steps. They’re trained.”