“Come on,” Saturn said, nodding towards a group of vehicles on the other side of the street. “Let's fall back to the other side of those cars and trucks. It'll give us an extra layer of metal, so it should be safer. We'll regroup from there.”
Dale's lips tightened, but he finally nodded. There was no other choice.
* * *
“Mr. Leland,” Fotis said, “I've just received word that the border guards have locked and sealed their respective gates and are on their way here.”
“Good.” Nat exhaled and relaxed a little. At least something was starting to go right. Once those reinforcements arrived, the Kinmont brat and his rag-tag mob would be outflanked. There would be nowhere to hide out on that street, and they'd be forced to surrender or die. If he was lucky, they would prove too stubborn to sur
