"You stay with me." Knox continued as Torch smiled.
"I was gonna anyway." Torch said.
The club moved quietly across the parking lot until one careless Black Reaper stepped outside carrying a cigarette.
He never saw Crow. The vice president tackled him into the bushes before another sound escaped.
Saint's rifle cracked almost simultaneously and the second lookout collapsed beside the motel office. Then chaos erupted.
Black Reapers burst from several rooms firing wildly through shattered windows and Devil's Hollow answered immediately.
Glass exploded across the parking lot while bullets punched through thin motel walls. Torch kicked open a door before throwing a flash grenade inside.
The explosion shook the entire building and Knox grabbed my shoulder.
"Stay close." He said.
"I am."
