Devin grunted as he slit his eyes open. It was dark but he hardly paid attention to that. He hurt all over, especially his head. It was throbbing badly on one side. He reached up to press a hand to his face. He almost whimpered at the pain. His face pounded. It felt warm.
Sebastian.
Sebastian had found him and he would finish him off right now. That was for sure, though Devin didn’t understand why Sebastian hadn’t killed him. Unless…Devin shifted uneasily in the cramped space. Blake and Miles. What if Sebastian had planned to kill them, too? What if he already had?
Devin leaped up, groaning as his head hit a wood panel above him. He pushed the door open with his foot, the light piercing into his eyes making him squint. And the sight made him gasp. Miles’ gun had been knocked out of his
