Bab 199: Chapter 199 - Saint

"We don't have a lot of time. Where's Kord?" I asked as we sprinted up the stairs. The closer we'd gotten to home, the more my body reacted. I was hard as steel and primed to pound inside this woman we got to call ours.

"I called him. He's in the lab's kitchen working on his powders and spells," Kiema said in between puffs of air against my back.

"Shit. Tell him to hurry," I said as I pushed through the door on the fifth level. Home.

"He's on his way over. According to him, he's faster than a MagLev train. I have no idea what that is, but it sounds fa - "

"Fast. Very fast," Kord said as he joined us. He threw Ransom's shirt on the floor. "Someone dropped that in the stairwell."

I slid Kiema off my shoulder, her soft naked body giving way to the harder, firmer lines of my own. I closed my eyes so I could concentrate.

"What's the emergency? And why're you two naked?" Kord asked.