Chapter 22 The Fortress

The fortress rose out of the mountains like a scar-black stone, sharp edges, no softness anywhere.

From above, it looked abandoned.

From the ground, it radiated danger.

Ava watched it through the jet's scope as Vincent circled low.

"Two sniper nests," she murmured.

"Three," Vincent corrected. "One's cloaked by the rock face."

Her lips cur

            
            

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