23
The gateway to Hell burned hot and bright, and the wave of heat melted all the snow in the parking lot.
Stefan drew his sword.
“I'll lead the charge,” he said. He turned to Falconer. “You'll be all right, won't you, Falkie?”
Falconer brandished my pistol and caressed it.
“Oh, I'll be just fine,” she said. Her eyes glowed, affirming her control of Darius, Destiny, and Crispin. Their eyes flashed green for a moment, and they charged forward to join the others.
Falconer pointed the pistol at me.
“Better get going, girl,” Falconer said.
“You better keep that gun loaded,” I said. “Somnients might sneak up on you. That's how they do.”
Falconer gestured for me to keep walking.
Stefan started down the path. Everyone followed.
I stayed behind Darius. He was the safest person to be beh
