  DRAKE POV
  &quot;Coming in for a landing. Brace yourselves,&quot; Mina orders into the intercom that addresses everyone on the Turbo Frog. But I've been braced, ever since Rika told us what the top brass is planning. I don't think my body could get any more tense.
  &quot;Right on,&quot; Xander replies. Out the windshield, a lone figure, eerily familiar, is waiting for us at a set of glossy white docks in a cavern emblazoned with the WASP logo.
  &quot;Any idea who that is?&quot; Callum asks me.
  &quot;No, but I expect we'll find out. Rika said something about a guide. Doesn't matter who it is as long as they get us where we need to go,&quot; I mutter. All I want is to get into wherever they're keeping Sasha, get her out, and then burn this place to the fucking ground.
  &quot;WASP rotten,&quot; Sasha's voice echoes in my head. &quot;Take more than one…to do what you say.&quot;
  She

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  Content Warnings: Violence and death. As is typical with battle scenes. Proceed at your own risk.
  SASHA POV
  The room is spinning, my chest tightening. All I can see are Berach's awful menacing violet eyes. Can't move, can't breathe—
  CRASH!
  My lungs fill with air again as the painting behind Berach hits the floor, breaking his concentration and revealing an opening. A familiar gray wolf bursts out of it, heading straight for Berach. But the fae menace is ready, turning towards him—
  &quot;Not today,&quot; I growl and launch myself towards Berach, as well.
  &quot;What in blazes?!&quot; Ruadh bellows, brandishing

  DRAKE POV
  &quot;Mina. Any chance the Turbo Frog can go any faster?&quot; I ask. My knuckles are turning white as my grip tightens on my tablet, where Rika's messages taunt me. My seatbelt is suffocating, and having to sit still might drive me mad before we get there. I have to do something. There has to be something—
  &quot;Not without compromising the stealth cloaking. We'll be there soon,&quot; Mina replies, focused on all the instruments and equipment in front of her.
  &quot;What news?&quot; Xander demands.
  &quot;The WASP top brass are planning to wipe out humankind,&quot; I mutter. Even in my darkest nightmares I didn't imagine they'd have something so sinister in the works. &quot;Maybe leave some survivors to feed vampires, but—&quot;
  &quot;You've gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me,&quot; Callum snaps. &quot;For what—&quot;
  &quot;Because they're destroying the planet. Supposedl

DRAKE POV
  &quot;Coming in for a landing. Brace yourselves,&quot; Mina orders into the intercom that addresses everyone on the Turbo Frog. But I've been braced, ever since Rika told us what the top brass is planning. I don't think my body could get any more tense.
  &quot;Right on,&quot; Xander replies. Out the windshield, a lone figure, eerily familiar, is waiting for us at a set of glossy white docks in a cavern emblazoned with the WASP logo.
  &quot;Any idea who that is?&quot; Callum asks me.
  &quot;No, but I expect we'll find out. Rika said something about a guide. Doesn't matter who it is as long as they get us where we need to go,&quot; I mutter. All I want is to get into wherever they're keeping Sasha, get her out, and then burn this place to the fucking ground.
  &quot;WASP rotten,&quot; Sasha's voice echoes in my head. &quot;Take more than one…to do what you say.&quot;
  She was right, it would seem. No organization that would consider genocide a viable option has any 

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