Previous chapter:
Chapter 139: Sovereign Thoughts
Next chapter:
Chapter 141: Sickle Attack
PREVIEW
... sand. "Hit now," he growled, smashing a crate, splinters flying, Stone Crush flaring, demanding blood. Vexen’s hawk screeched, landing, amber eyes glowing, Signal Trace syncing with drones. "Patrols cycle hourly," she said, leaning on a crate, green shard pulsing, caution in her eyes.
Roachaline’s Coercive Pulse flared, level two, a ripple silencing Torqa’s growl, her shards sparking, Ikona’s claws snapping. "We bait," she said, voice biting, cigarette hissing out on the table. "Draw th ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE