Chapter 139

Sean’s POV

We ran, our footsteps echoing through the deserted streets. Shantelle’s hand was still clutched in mine.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“Somewhere safe,” I replied.

Seven’s voice came through my earpiece. “Sean, Rachel’s team is closing in.”

I quickly hacked into the nearby traffic cameras.

“ETA?” Seven asked.

“Five minutes,” I replied.

We picked up pace. Shantelle’s breathing grew ragged.

“Sean, I—”

“Keep going,” I urged.

We turned a corner. A dilapidated building loomed.

“In here,” I said. Shantelle nodded, and we burst through the door.

Seven awaited, concern etched on his face.

“Thanks for getting us out,” Shantelle said.

I smiled. “No thanks needed.”

Seven’s eyes locked onto mine.

“Rachel’s getting desperate. We need a plan.”

I nodded. “Agreed.”

Shantelle’s eyes sparkled. “I have an idea.”

“Let’s hear it,” Seven said.

“We infiltrate R