Ryker slid into the driver's seat. I had no idea where we were going, but I did know no one was happy about abandoning the lofts.
Momma and Papa were in one of the cars with Nik, Turo, and Mas.
Tali, Rafe, Nico, Jessa, and Foster all crammed into another car.
Ryker had demanded Foster ride in the other car even though we had plenty of room. He pulled Foster aside and spoke directly into his ear. When he pulled away, Foster nodded and went to the other car without argument.
"What's going on?" I asked. Terrified of the answer. Terrified to not know.
Ryker swallowed. The sound thick in the silence. "We're going back to the bunker."
I pulled on the door handle. I couldn't go back there. Couldn't. Nothing in this life or the next would make that a place I could ever go.
Ryker pulle
