DEXTERA
The thought of something terrible happening to Thor unnerved me. He had just helped me against his pack members and blood relations while I owed him nothing.
I needed him to survive. If anything happened to him, I was no doubt as good as dead. But beyond that, I had to live. I had a comeback to make and a revenge to plan.
When the panel slid shut behind us, I was in awe. The place wasn’t just a basement. It was a world of its own.
The corridor curved gently downward, lit by bright bulbs that shone with unnatural clarity. I could smell something ancient here. Not just the scent of herbs and sterilizing agents, but power too. Cloaked, quiet power.
Thor leaned heavily against me, his breath ragged, eyes clouded with pain. I tightened my grip around his waist, wincing as another o
