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Chapter 13

Beneath me the floorboards rumble as

Alden pulls out of his driveway and onto the street. I count the

red lights—with the base on lockdown, only the Mahone Avenue main

gate is open to traffic. There are four stop lights from Al’s

quarters to the gate. We get through the first two lights fine, the

green glow sliding along the back like a wash of neon splashed

inside the Jeep, and the third light turns yellow as we pass

beneath it. But the fourth light is already red. How much longer is

this going to take? My disgusted sigh makes Alden glance back at me

in the rear-view mirror. “Just hold on.”

A car idles to a stop beside us, and I

see Alden’s hands tighten on the steering wheel. “Fuck.”

Before I can ask what’s wrong, he

says, “Stay down. You’ll never believe who’s next to

us.”

“Who?” I clutch the old

blankets tighter around myself. Do I really want to

know?

“Major Keagan.”

Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I have

the luck of the damned.