Chapter 13: Everything Burns At Once

Kian found the warehouse eleven minutes later with fourteen men and a face I'd never seen on him. "Sienna—" He was ash-grey. "Are you hurt? Did they touch you—" "I'm fine." I set the cup down. "I had a coffee." He stared at me. Then he pressed something into my hand — a slim black phone, matte and heavy. "No towers required. Calls and live location, anywhere, mountains, dead zones, everything." His jaw worked. "So next time, I find you first." "You don't have to—" "You were taken...