Tall and lean with a neat, blonde ponytail, Zasi Tenali choked up on her rifle. Anna had no doubt that she would use it if she was provoked. Jef Zamad, Prin Toleron, Naela Nosako: she could put a name to almost every face.
What was this all about?
Anna stood up, smoothing her t-shirt, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. “Guys,” she said. “I don’t know what you’re planning, but I do know it’s a bad idea. If you go out there and get spotted, you risk bringing the Ragnosians down on us.”
It didn’t surprise her in the slightest when two of them moved aside to allow Avrin Bryse to step forward. “We’re going to complete our mission,” he said. “Latest intel says that the Raggies are working out of City Hall. We’re going to blow it up.”
By now, some of the others – those who were not part of B
