Gunfire exploded through the tunnels.
Loud.
Close.
Violent enough to shake dust from the cracked concrete ceiling above them.
Dante reacted instantly.
One arm wrapped tightly around Camille while the other grabbed the gun Elena tossed toward him without even looking.
Everything moved too fast after that.
Elena shoved another magazine into her weapon smoothly.
"Move first. Questions later."
Victor's voice crackled violently through the damaged comms.
"They're entering from both tunnel points!"
Adrian looked horrified.
"How many people do these psychos even have?"
"Enough to ruin my evening," Elena answered coldly.
Another burst of gunfire echoed closer.
Camille's pulse hammered painfully now.
The corridor suddenly felt too narrow.
Too small.
Smoke drifted faintly through the underground passage while emergency lights flashed red against the walls.
Dante pulled her against his side immediately.
"Stay close."
The roughness in his voice made her look up at him.
