Grisly Harvest

Even if they were the enemy, they had still earned Harper's respect.

With the aftermath taken care of, it was time to collect the supplies.

"Alden, get down here. We're all in the basement," a teammate's voice crackled through her earpiece.

"Copy that." Harper's voice was unusually hoarse, but unwavering. It was as if nothing in this world could shake her anymore.

The Cobalt Claws' basement lay 60