CHAPTER THIRTY
“Eva?”
The voice was familiar, coming from above. Gentle hands rocked her, encouraging her to move. The armor hummed about Eva's chest, repairing both it and her; the blast must have done more damage than she had imagined. It was easy to believe she was safe, those concerned with her well-being close by, until the unspoken query from Nina jolted her awake. It seemed concern was not a one-way street.
Eva groaned, trying to move about and receiving a shooting pain in her neck for her troubles.
“Hang on, wait. Let the armor work out the kinks.” It was Janus speaking. The memories began to flood her mind.
“Madden!”
She opened her eyes, looking about. The angry red scars etched in the cloud above her, staring down, causing her to squint, reminded her all too well of where s
