Rise to Fall Rise of the Changelings 6 - by Lynn Hagen -

Author:Lynn Hagen - [OWNER]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Rick could not believe that after all this time they were caught. He had to find a way out of this. Dying in the detention center was not something he was going to do. Letting any of his Rebellion group die in here wasn’t an option either.

He just currently had no clue how to get them out of this fuckedup situation. The van was driving past a guards’ station, heading straight for the place. He knew they should have come back and blown this place sky-high. Rick had planned on doing just that after they hit the labs.

It looked like someone was rearranging his schedule. Glancing over at Dorian, Rick prayed his mate didn’t shift. Dorian seemed to be holding it together pretty well, but he could see the fear in the man’s Peruvian-brown eyes.

Every captive in the van held fear in their eyes, even Sasha. They had all either seen or heard of the horrors that took place in the detention centers. Omar had lived through it—was still living through it with the multiple breeds coming out of the guy.

The entire van sat in silence as they rode to an underground parking lot. Selene had been separated from them. Rick knew they were using her as insurance to keep them in line. Nate and Sasha had murder in their eyes as they watched the van pull into what looked like some kind of holding cell.

Rick had seen his top enforcer in a lethal mode plenty of times. Nate was an enforcer and was damn good at his job. But this was the first time he saw the man’s jade-green eyes so dark they were almost black. The guy was brewing inside a silent rage. Sasha’s kelly-green eyes were the same, dark orbs that looked as if the man were going to shift into a demon.

“You’ll have plenty of guns trained on you. I would suggest you not try anything heroic, or stupid,” the driver said as the brakes squeaked and the van came to a stop.

They had been relieved of their weapons back at the safe house, but Rick still had his claws and teeth. The first opportunity that presented itself, he was tearing someone’s fucking throat out.

“They like to fuck with your head and beat the shit out of you in this place,” Omar whispered as he stared down at his hands. “Trust me, if they get the chance, two or three of them will use any of you as a punching bag.”

Rick would really like to see them try. He may have cooperated because he didn’t want Selene hurt, but he was nobody’s punching bag.

They sat in the van for the longest time after the driver had gotten out. Rick wasn’t sure what was going on.

“How are you holding up?” Rick whispered to Dorian. His mate was sitting next to him, sweating, fighting the change. Still, some parts were succeeding. Dorian’s claws were out and his eyes were glowing, but he hadn’t sprouted hair or shifted.

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