THE GROUND SHOOK WITH the force of the explosion, but the sound emanated from above our heads rather than beneath our feet. Of course, that was where the water had been pooling. And now, dam broken, the liquid flowed along the course of least resistance.
A newborn stream gushed out of the tunnel I’d crawled down. That narrow entrance restricted the flow to a raging rivulet, but other paths would be wider, more inviting. How much faster would water fill the tunnel in which the President had been stashed?
I could only guess as I tried to push the wolf out of her body. We needed to find the President and help Harry free him. We needed to get out of here before our path to safety fully submerged....
But my wolf had different priorities. Ignoring me, she swiped out at Blackburn, dancing arou
