“Move, move, move!” T’Raal bellowed. “Red, bring that ship down to the landing pad. Now!”
ove, move, move!” Aware they were against the clock, the team didn’t argue, just split and hauled ass. She ushered Eric ahead of her, casting Zero a grateful look as he grabbed her brother, a hard hand around his upper arm, making sure Eric kept up.
“What about them?” Sparky yelled, jerking a finger back over his shoulder at the SO13 soldiers.
“Leave ‘em,” she yelled. “They’re like f*****g rats. They’ll find their own way off this bloody moon.”
“Escape pods. They can use the escape pods,” Eric panted, out of breath from being dragged along at break-neck speed. They really were going to have to do something about his fitness levels. The skin between her shoulder blades crawled. They hadn’t even had
