Kane's POV
The abandoned train yard spread out in front of us, looking like a graveyard filled with rusted train cars and crumbling platforms, and tracks that led to nowhere. The Oracle’s description was unsettlingly accurate.
“This is a terrible idea,” Luna said for the third time as she checked her weapons with careful focus. “We’re walking into a stronghold with maybe twenty of us against who knows how many of Marcus’s crew.”
“Noted,” I replied, avoiding any argument because she was completely right. This plan was crazy, reckless even, and yet it was exactly what we were going to do.
Jake returned from scouting, his face serious. “Thermal scans show at least forty enemies, plus some kind of supernatural shield that’s making it hard to get an accurate count. There are guards around t
