Jace’s voice was barely above a whisper. They were hunched outside a warehouse at the outskirts of Seattle. A little drawn blood and one good bite had convinced the broken-nosed thug to give up the location where the shifters were transported to—the only question was whether Cassie was inside or not. And, if so, how they were going to infiltrate it. They’d left the thug unconscious with his friend so he wouldn’t be ratting them out. Right now, they were waiting for Murphy, Taylor, and Rich to scout the perimeter and report back with options. “Focus, Jace,” Jaxson said. “We’re on a mission, remember?” “I’m just saying… I didn’t see that coming.” Jace moved his weight from one foot to the other, easing his muscles. They were crouched behind the natural shrubbery next to the electrified, razor-wire fence surrounding the warehouse. A single guard inhabited the shack next to the gate, but even taking him down wouldn’t necessarily gain them entrance.
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