Aria.
A bullet landed on the wall one inch away from my head.'
I was pulled back by Marcus, causing us to crash behind an assortment of metal containers. My heart was pounding so I barely heard the next shot.
Marcus checked the clip in his gun and noticed that the person didn't miss much.
"We decrease his opportunities.".
I stepped out and crouched down as another shot destroyed the light above us, showering sparks.
He was good. Sharp. Maybe even trained like me. My memories were still incomplete, but the way he moved... had a familiar quality.
"Tell him off," I whispered. "I'll flank you left.".
"You don't have the strength to do that," Marcus shook his head.
My gaze widened to catch sight of him, and I whispered, "Look my way.".
I was able to slip around the crates be
