I was about to growl at him when a screech of car tires exploded in the silent night. Immediately, Frankie and I both pulled our guns. A moment later, Chen rounded the plane again. “What the hell is…?” I trailed off as he pulled to a stop at the base of the stairs and a familiar redhead appeared out the back door. I blinked, wondering if the bullets had given me a concussion somehow. “I see her too,” Frankie whispered. “Dante,” Elena called as Chen and Beau both emerged from the vehicle and went to the trunk. “I’m coming with you.” My chest was so tight I couldn’t fucking breathe. “I didn’t
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