Reaper's Legacy: Book Two (Toxic City) - Plot & Excerpts
Sparky spat. “Are you out of your tiny, birdlike bloody mind?” “Probably,” Jack said, nodding. “Maybe.” He was looking at Jenna, expecting a reaction from her as well. But she was grim-faced and silent. She seemed to understand, and he was impressed once again with his friend's quiet intelligence. “Why? We almost killed ourselves escaping him and coming here, now you want to go back?” “Reaper doesn't know where Camp H is.” “Like hell!” Sparky said. “Really?” Jenna frowned, then nodded slowly. “If he did, he'd have hit it long before now.” “I'm guessing so,” Jack said. He sighed and sat down, taking a long swig from a mug of tea. There was food on the small table in their room as well—tinned beans, potatoes—but he didn't feel hungry. “So…” Sparky said, tapping a finger against his chin as he thought, “you persuaded your dad to join forces with Irregulars.”
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