I hissed, hating the sound coming from my mouth. The one directed at my friend. “Get out of the way, Elias.” His face went stiff, then determined, and he leaned in and whispered something in my ear before stepping out of the way. Marcus and I cleared the tunnel just in time to hear James howl. I didn’t even have time to process Elias’s warning. Lay low. James isn’t the only one hunting you.
