The explosion tears the room apart around us and for half a second everything disappears into smoke and heat and falling debris before the noise crashes back in harder than before. Drake’s hand stays locked around my arm while metal screams somewhere above us. He drags me sideways just before a support beam slams into the floor where we had been standing.
“You still alive?” He asked and the voice comes rough through the ringing in my ears.
“Unfortunately for them, yeah.” I said coughing once and shoved dust from my face.
A shot cracks past us immediately after and Drake reacts before I even turn my head. He fires once before I even turn my head.
He fires once toward the upper platform and catches one of Raze’s men in the shoulder hard enough to throw them backward over the railing.
