Chapter Forty-One
Metro tunnels, Praha 2
Gleb gripped a pole to steady himself as the train rushed through the tunnels of the Prague subway. He kept his focus outside the windows, but there wasn’t much to see except the occasional streak of lights on the tunnel walls as they sped to Mustek station.
Andrey sat in a passenger seat, Balerinka in both hands. He looked a bit sharper now, his concussion symptoms wearing off. ‘Should we be worried about Aviary?’ he asked.
‘Not if she survives,’ Gleb said. ‘Which I hope she does.’
‘Olesya to Gleb,’ came a voice in his earpiece. ‘What’s your location?’
He checked the map on his phone. She could’ve checked her own, but he figured she was occupied.
‘We’re halfway there now,’ he said. ‘Are you inside the station?’
‘We … for now,’ Olesya said,
