Chapter Ten
Kayla bent down and disconnected the last of the terminals in the workroom. Sweat dripped down her brow, and she absently brushed it away with the back of her hand.
One of the temperature controls must be on the fritz again.
She glanced over at Brant who was stacking supply crates. She had to give him credit. Despite the grueling heat, he hadn’t complained when she insisted they help break down the camp.
True to Leo’s word, the ruin rat camp was packing up and getting the hell out of the area. Kayla needed to do the same and head out with Brant and Felix, but she was stalling for time.
Mack had agreed to reach out to some of his contacts and try to pinpoint the location of the Coalition camp. Unfortunately, after she’d told one particularly stubborn camp leader he was livi
