Baring her teeth in a snarl, Anna winced. She rubbed at her eyes with the back of her hand. “The others?” she asked in a voice thick with anger. “Have we subdued the rest of Slade's minions?”
Pressing his lips together, Raynar closed his eyes. He nodded once in confirmation. “Two of Pedro's officers got shot,” he mumbled. “One of Slade's men is dead as well. The rest are stunned.”
“Good,” she said. Getting to her feet required so much effort! Her muscles felt like they had been turned to jelly. That was the price of overworking your Nassai. “Get them loaded up, and let's get out of here. We'll take both of the vans if we can manage it, but I want us back at the police station.”
“And Jena?”
A shiver went through Anna when she considered that question. “If Jena's alive, she will find her
