It was too quiet in the hospital parking garage.
Isla’s hand wrapped around the strap of her bag as she exited the SUV. Beside her was Nathaniel, searching the scene with the keen vigilance of a man who had lived far too long in twilight.
“They’re here,” he murmured.
Her pulse spiked. “Are you sure?”
Nathaniel shot her a look. “I’m never not sure.”
She swallowed thickly, then nodded. They didn’t have time to think twice.
Ethan was waiting.
They made their way quickly through the underground garage toward the private entrance Damien had set up. With every step, the atmosphere grew denser, the walls closing in around them.
Then Nathaniel stopped.
Too fast. Too sudden.
Isla had no time to react before he grabbed her arm and yanked her into the shadows.
And a moment later, a black S
