Two more walls of the tent shredded open, revealing Enzo's companions. Tiziano stepped in first, flanked by two Supreme Squad members and three others I didn't recognize. Seven of them, closing in like a tightening noose. Winning wasn't likely, but I'd go down fighting before surrendering.
"Get the hell out," I snarled, gripping my blade and shifting into a fighting stance as the shifters closed around me. "Or you'll be the ones dying."
Enzo snorted. "Put down the blade, Gianna. Whatever you've learned, it won't make you stronger than all of us. Be smart and give up."
"Screw you!" I shouted, feeling my rage fuel me. Laughter rippled around the group.
Tiziano edged closer, his tongue flicking across his lips in a way that made my skin crawl. "Drop the blade, princess. I'd promise it wou
