The gunshot echoed through the steel mill, and for one terrible second nobody moved. Nobody breathed and nobody even blinked.
Every weapon in the room shifted instinctively as everyone searched for the source. Then Razor staggered backward as blood exploded from his shoulder and his body slammed against a rusted support beam.
My eyes snapped toward the shooter.
Vincent.
His pistol remained raised and smoke drifted from the barrel.
"Move!" Vincent roared.
The spell shattered instantly and chaos returned. Razor hit the ground hard, but before anyone could reach him, several hidden explosives detonated somewhere deeper inside the mill.
The entire structure shuddered violently and steel groaned overhead. Dust rained from the ceiling and Knox swore.
"He rigged the whole place." Knox yel
