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CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

MIKO

J ames bit my right arm. Going against my nature, I knocked him out with an elbow to the side of the head.

“Fuck this!”

Cate and Paige tried it next, their attacks missing because the corridor collapsed, taking us into pink smoke and debris. My right ankle twisted when I landed heavily, giving out from under me. I pitched forward, bracing myself with my hands. They snagged on metal, something jagged slicing the top of my chest.

Shit.

I rolled in this new chasm. My head struck something hard.

Too hard.

Everything went dark.