The explosion shook the clubhouse hard enough to rattle every window frame and send several members stumbling backward while darkness continued swallowing every room.
For half a second nobody moved but then training took over.
Chaos exploded in every direction and weapons started appearing and orders were shouted.
Furniture scraped across floors and people ran.
The entire clubhouse transformed into a battlefield in less than ten seconds and Blade’s voice cut through the confusion immediately.
“Positions now.” Blade ordered.
Nobody hesitated and everyone moved. The command carried enough force to snap the club into action.
I grabbed the nearest rifle while Drake secured another weapon and handed it over without saying a word.
I accepted it automatically and my pulse was hammer
