Chapter 167. Cold Revenge

Savannah’s POV

I let out a cough as the acrid scent of smoke fills the air. I open my eyes and there’s a murky curtain that obscures everything around me. Carter’s smoke grenade makes it hard to see anything, and yet, I hear people’s shouts and screams and the sound of bullets flying.

“Get them!”

“HAAAA!!!”

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Though I can’t see much of anything, I can still hear people’s thoughts and intentions. Carter and his men wear those black onyx very purposefully because those masks provide a sinister advantage, allowing them to see through the smoky haze with unnatural clarity.

“HAAA!!!” Brett shouts as he attacks Logan.

“Logan! To your right!” I yell.

Luckily, Logan’s reflexes are stupid quick. He’s able to dodge Brett’s attack and fights him off.

“Harlan! Behind you!” I yell as Carter’s man comes at Harlan from behind him.

“Got it!” Harlan replies as he ducks down, avoiding the attack, and swipes the attack