Chapter 8. The Attack
My eyes snapped open when the vibrations coming through the floor suddenly changed, getting much more intense. Andy stirred a second later.
“Bentley's coming closer,” he said, his voice muffled by my chest but already fully awake as well.
Andy rolled away from me and I sat up, stretching. I had no idea how much time had passed but I felt well rested, even though my entire body was covered in painful bruises from the fights. Judging from the feeling, at least a few