Chapter 90

• *~Draven~*
• Breathing became less laborious the moment Thomas reported on Riley’s and Talia’s conditions. He assured me that they were unscathed while cleaning up. The spike in adrenaline returned when he refused to let me speak to her and I had to suppress the urge to throw my phone against the nearest wall. Not the best idea since were in a very cramped van, parked on the outskirts of where Harper’s hauled up. Austin was busy mixing some chemicals and I should not risk our lives when I haven’t seen Riley yet.
• “Your pacing is making me dizzy.” Austin called out. He got the brilliant idea to gas the place when we had already left our post and most of our materials had been sourced from a recently decommissioned lab he’d kept. Lucky for us, he’d delayed the clean-out because of the recent shifts in his personal life.