Rhys's POV:
They’re here.
I didn’t know who “they” were. But the word pulsed in my head like a drumbeat.
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up.
My feet moved before my mind caught up—just a few steps back from the door. My heart was thundering now, something ancient and wild clawing its way through the fog in my skull.
Then the door exploded inward.
Smoke poured into the room, thick and bitter. My body tensed—ready to fight, run, something.
She blinked, wiping her snoot covered face. A man followed her in.
"Rhys."
"f**k. Here you are. Goddess. Come on. Let's get the f**k out of this hellhole. Rafe and Keya is waiting for you."
Rafe's name made me straighten.
"Who are you?" I blinked. She looked familiar. Very familiar.
"Oh, f**k, what did they do to you?" she hissed, her e
