Chapter Twenty
Damien switched to Sophia’s video feed in time to see them rush down the stairs.
‘I’ve remotely wiped Nika’s phone.’ Aviary slid her laptop to Hélio. ‘You want to help us? Now’s your chance.’
Hélio nodded. ‘I’m in.’
‘Use these earphones and track Sophia and Olesya,’ she said.
‘You got it, ma’am,’ Hélio said, slipping in an earbud.
On Damien’s screen, through Sophia’s video feed, GROM soldiers had spotted Sophia and Olesya, and opened fire.
‘They’re getting cut off,’ Damien said.
‘They’ll make it,’ Aviary said.
‘Better be quick about it,’ Damien said. ‘The market square’s going to be locked down tight.’
‘We need to leave,’ Felix said.
Damien met his gaze. ‘We move once they’re clear.’
‘Hey.’ Hélio was focused on the laptop. ‘What’s with the other GROM squads?’
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