Anarchy (Hive Trilogy, #2)(39)
All eyes turned in my direction then, and not only eyes but guns. I hit the ground in time to cover my head as the area around me got absolutely smashed with firepower. After an agonizing minute of flying plaster, brick, and other debris—my heart pounding so hard I thought it might explode—the shooting stopped. I expected a deafening silence, but instead there was a strange whirring sound. A helicopter was circling the area. And I could hear police sirens in the distance. Yeah, now they come to help…
Taking a few moments, I lay there catching my breath and debating what to do. I didn’t want to peek my head up and have it blown off. Just when I was about to decide, Jared poked his head up across the other end of the rooftop.
“It’s over. The SWAT called in backup and their helicopter is keeping things under control. Let’s get out of here before the media arrives.” His thick Australian accent was the best damn thing I had heard all day. I sighed in relief and popped up, walking over to the enforcer, who helped me down the ladder.
When we reached the bottom, he turned to me: “Oh and that was damn good shooting, for a rookie.” He winked.
I scowled briefly before it turned into a grin. “Good ladder climbing, for an enforcer,” I said, and he nudged me playfully.
Suddenly Ryder was there, eyes blazing, looking every inch the deadly enforcer. Jared took the hint and left me alone with him.
“Don’t ever do that again.” The silver swirl of his eyes was almost mesmerizing.
Focusing the best I could, I dragged a small slice of attitude up from my tired depths, and putting my hands on my hips, channeled my inner Jayden. “Same to you, bud. You nearly got yourself killed, which is the second time this month in case we were keeping track!”
He took a deep breath and I could sense he was trying to calm himself. A few more deep breaths and he seriously looked as tense. At the fifth breath he stepped into me so fast it was a blur and then our bodies were pressed tightly together, the wall of the building behind me.
Ryder’s forehead pressed against mine, his words tumbling out. “Sorry, Charlie but that was the last day you will be allowed out of the Hive until we deal with both the humans and the Quorum. Something has to give soon, and I won’t let that something be you.”
It took a minute for his words to register. I was a little distracted by the press of his body and the fire in his eyes and the scent of spice and cedarwood. Then he was kissing me gently before striding off to bark orders at the team. Pushing myself off the wall, my legs were a little too shaky for my liking as I followed his path across to where our Humvees waited. Our vehicles had been spared the bullets which had ripped apart the SWAT cars and it looked like we were bailing now.
Oliver and Jayden were already inside when I climbed into the middle seat. The door next to me opened and Ryder slid in too. We didn’t want to wait around another moment.
As we drove through the scene, all I could see was the mess of bodies and parts scattered around. Holy shit. I was grateful it had been none of my guys. Beside a few war wounds, we were all leaving here alive. Then an awful thought struck me: “What if Deliverance retaliates on my mom? Did they see me leaving her house?”
Oh God, that would be the icing on the cake.
Ryder answered straight away. “I’ll have the other boys go check on them and warn your mom and Tessa. At least we know there are not many of them around here left to retaliate. Not after today.”
That was true. They’d lost a lot of their people this afternoon.
Ryder was all business as he relayed the information to the boys over the walkies. Listening in and worrying about my mom gave me a pain in my stomach, which I was pretty sure was an ulcer. Could ash even get ulcers? Seemed like this unicorn ash could.
Oliver was foot-to-the-floor smashing his way through Portland. The sun was set now, and the cold was seeping into my body.
“I never wanted to drag my family into this mess,” I said, my voice monotonous as I stared out the window, seeing nothing of the dark streets as they flashed by. “They already lost me, and now they might be under attack from some crazy-ass human Bible bashers.”
Ryder reached across to me and I met him halfway. A slight ease entered my being as he laced our fingers together. I wasn’t alone in all of this; there were others to watch out for me and my family, and that in itself was a huge gift.
“It will be okay, Charlie,” Oliver said. “Deliverance tend not to target their own kind. They focus the hatred straight at the Hive.”
I nodded, and as he turned back to give me a confident, perfect-teeth smile, I managed to return the gesture. His words did make me feel a little better, and if I stayed away from them and my family hid out for a few days, hopefully Deliverance would never think to use them against me.
Chapter 9
The next few days passed by agonizingly slow. I wasn’t allowed out on calls, and no matter how hard I snooped I couldn’t find out where they were keeping the little girl. For the most part I was back on “who is the mole?” duties, trying to figure out who in the Hive was a backstabbing, lying piece of shit. I had about eight thousand suspects, and no reason to wipe even one of them off the list. Every single vampire was there on principle now, except for Lucas. I would give him the benefit of the doubt until he did something which revoked that trust.
After dinner I was sprawled across my couch, about to die of boredom. Jayden, Oliver and Markus were in the kitchen, talking about something dude-like—cars, I think. Jayden was probably trying to figure out how to drag his man into his bedroom for some private time. As much as my BAFF loved my new bodyguard detail because Oliver was often in the apartment, it also sucked because the enforcers were always on duty. No time for fun.