Chapter 89: Twelve Bastards' End

Vander's POV

For a moment, I thought Voss might resist. Then his shoulders slumped subtly—the posture of a wolf acknowledging a superior predator.

"The underground bunker," he said, stepping aside. "Behind the main building. He went there when our systems began failing."

I nodded once in acknowledgment. "Smart choice, Voss. Keep your people out of our way, and no more blood need be shed."

As we mo