Zachary swung around just in time to dodge the tombstone being thrown at him.
*****
Warren had gathered everyone at the main bar of the club. Luckily, they hadn’t reopened yet and had the place to themselves.
Quinn opened his cell phone again to call Micah and let him know what was going on but the call once more went straight to voicemail. Growling in frustration, Quinn snapped the phone closed and figured Micah could either sit this one out or he’d somehow find out about it.
“Is everyone ready?” Warren asked as he grabbed several weapons Nick had laid out on the bar.
“We’re ready,” Steven said picking up a flamethrower. “But we don’t have a clue what we’re jumping face first into.”
Everyone looked at him with strange expressions and Steven growled.
“What? I might want to light a c
