Chapter 37
The recognition hit me like a punch to the gut, but I didn't have time to process it. Another wave of attackers was already pressing our defensive line.
“Clara, focus!” Mason shouted from somewhere to my left.
Right. Process the impossible revelation later. Survive first.
I threw myself back into the fight, my enhanced reflexes giving me an edge against the masked figures. But my eyes kept tracking that familiar form—the one that shouldn't exist.
“These aren't random rogues,” I called out to Josie as we moved in tandem against three attackers. “Their coordination is too good.”
“Agreed,” she panted, parrying a strike that would have taken my head off. “Someone trained them specifically for this.”
The battle raged across the compound's courtyard. Blood Pack members fought w
