"This hasn't really gone to plan, has it?" I said and knocked the gun out of Jasper's hand. "Did you really expect us to sit back and let you torture us?"
"We wouldn't torture you," Jasper grunted and I gasped when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his chest.
"Bullshit," I growled and twisted out of his hold.
"It makes sense now," Jasper said and scoffed. "I can't believe I didn't realise it before. Your fighting skills-"
I punched Jasper and he stumbled backwards. Before I swept his legs from underneath him I glanced round and swore. We were overpowered. We were fighting, but it wouldn't last much longer.
Eli had untied Blake and they were working together, but they were surrounded by enemy agents.
Jasper fell to the ground next to me and I looked at the gun that had slid acros
