Chapter 405

SHAWN Rage burned through me, hotter than any plasma blast. "Everyone stay together," I commanded. "We're going to the elementary building. Anyone who can fight, be ready. Anyone who can't, stay in the middle of the group. Move!" We ran through hallways that felt like war zones. I lost count of how many attackers I vaporized—nightwalkers, fae, rogue werewolves, things I didn't have names for. My plasma abilities weren't showing any signs of fatigue, which was good because I was using them constantly. Behind me, the Underground members were fighting too. Marcus was using his sound manipulation to disorient enemies. Daniela had created water shields that deflected incoming attacks. Nathan and Izzy were using their enhanced physical abilities to physically throw attackers away from our group. Even Luna—quarter vampire, normally so careful about hiding what she was—had stopped pretending. She moved with vampire speed, her enhanced strength allowing her to snap necks and break bones with br