Chapter 113 THE CALL

POV: Zuri

Gunfire fades behind us, but Amani doesn’t let go of my hand.

Not when we run down the stairwell,

not when Kai’s voice comes through comms.

“Two down, one fled, north side—still hunting the last.”

Not even when we reach the bikes and the world is chaos and headlights and burning rubber...

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