Benny
The voice outside had barely finished demanding Nixx before another shot punched through the bedroom wall.
Plaster burst near the ceiling, showering the floor with dust. Millie screamed again, and Nixx pulled her tighter against the side of the bed, using his body to cover as much of hers as he could without frightening her more than she already was.
Nobody needed to say it anymore.
This wasn’t a rescue that had gone wrong.
It had been built to go wrong from the beginning.
Havoc knew Nixx would come. He knew once Nixx saw Millie, there wasn’t a chance in hell he would leave her behind. Every open gate, every visible truck, every convenient glimpse of purple pajamas had been part of the invitation.
Now we were inside, and Hell’s Fire was closing the door behind us.
Jarek crouc
