Inferno (Talon #5)(51)
Better than I could hope for. “Head for the beach. Don’t wait for us, just get going. We’re on our way.”
“Understoo—”
“Riley!” Sebastian’s voice rang over the com, urgent and almost frantic, making my blood chill. “Wherever you are, get out of there! The Adult is coming back.”
“Shit.” Spinning around, I pointed east, toward the gradually lightening sky. “Run,” I told the dragons, who stared at me wide-eyed. “Get out of here! Fly west until you hit the beach. You should be able to see the ship from there.”
“Alone?” the yellow hatchling asked, her eyes going huge. “What about you? Aren’t you supposed to lead us—”
“The director is coming,” I snapped, making them all jerk up. “He’s on his way now, and I sure as hell am not going to lead him to everyone else. You five get out of here—I’ll slow him down at least.”
Scarlett shook her head. “Cobalt—”
“This isn’t negotiable,” I said, cutting her off. “I promised to get you out of here, and I will. Once you’re over the wall, stay low, below the tree line, so you won’t be seen from the air. There is nothing between you and freedom now, as long as you decide to step out and meet it. So, get going.” They still hesitated, torn between flight and staying behind, and my voice became a snarl. “Move!”
The hatchlings went first, taking to the air in a flurry of wings. A heartbeat later, the Juveniles followed. Only Scarlett remained behind, her eyes hard and defiant as they stared at me, as if daring me to make her move. I gave a weary smile in return.
“Go on,” I said, nodding my head at the sky. “Don’t worry about me. This is why we came, Scarlett, to make certain we got you out. So get going. I’ll be fine.”
Her tail thumped against the dirt, and she took a step back. “Don’t die,” she ordered as her wings finally unfurled, sweeping red curtains that caught the wind. “We still need you.”
“I’ll give it my best shot,” I promised. “Now get out of here already.”
She launched herself into the air, whipping cyclones of dust that buffeted my hair and clothes, and soared away after the others. I watched until they had cleared the outer wall and quickly dropped out of sight.
I turned back, took off my gun belt and shed my human form. Wings and tail uncurled as Cobalt rose up, breaking through my skin. For a split second of distraction, I wondered what the Viper suit would do; if I would feel anything as it molded to my body. There was a moment of discomfort, the sensation of a too-small shirt being pulled over my chest, then nothing.
A low growl vibrated the dirt at my feet. Heart pounding, I looked up as a fifty-foot, dark green dragon prowled around a building and came to a stop between the gateposts. He was breathing hard; blood from numerous bullet wounds ran down his scales and dripped to the ground, but he still looked healthy enough to squash me like a cockroach. Slowly, he gazed around the empty yard before stopping on me. I dug my talons into the dirt as he stepped through the gate, his voice rippling through the air like a thunderstorm.
“Where are they?”
“Gone,” I replied, forcing myself to meet the stare of an ancient Adult. “Safe. Somewhere you’ll never find them.”
“Ex-Agent Cobalt.” Vance came to a stop in the middle of the yard, close enough that his enormous shadow still fell over me. Close enough for me to feel the power radiating off his scales. “The organization told me you were dead.”
“Yeah. I get that a lot.”
The Adult dragon ignored that statement. “Rest assured, I will find my breeders,” he said, sounding confident and assured. “There is no escape, no place on this island that they can hide. Save me some time. Tell me where they are, and I’ll make your death painless.”
I curled my muzzle in a sneer. “Oh, didn’t you know? I stole them away to my magic island, where I’m the king and they’re all part of my harem. Sorry, but I don’t really feel like giving them back.”
“Very well.” Vance smiled coldly and took a step closer. “Then I suppose I’ll have to pull your limbs off one by one, until you feel more cooperative.”
I took a deep breath. No way in hell I was going to win this fight. That was fine; I just had to keep him here, keep him distracted, until the breeders reached the ship and the evacuation was complete. Maybe I’d even come out of this alive.
And then, a shadow fell over us, a second before Ember swooped down with a flash of metallic red and landed beside me. Stunned, I blinked at her, and she shot me a sideways grin.
“Garret and the others are on their way,” she told me in a near-whisper. “They just have to get through the rest of the guards. We can hold out until then, right?” Turning, she stepped forward, toward the Adult looming above us, and raised her voice. “This guy isn’t that scary.”
Vance snorted in contempt. “Your bloodline will not save you, Ember Hill,” he growled, and stalked forward. I tensed, lowering myself into a crouch, and saw Ember do the same. “You have no idea what you’ve done. Do you think the breeders will be able to survive without Talon? That this so-called ‘freedom’ is worth risking your lives over?” He curled a lip. “They were safe here. If you take them into the world now, they will all die when Talon launches the final stage of their plan. I will not allow that to happen.” His eyes narrowed, zeroing in on Ember. “Even if I must kill the daughter of the Elder Wyrm myself!”