CHAPTER EIGHTY
"What should we do?" Ronnie asked and two voices full of bloodlust answered him.
"Kill them all," Jet and Alec growled simultaneously.
The atmosphere inside the office was one you could cut with a knife. Leto looked at the faces of the men who answered in utter blood lust. She could see none of them were joking even a little bit. She knew. . .
No...
She never even doubted that they would try and do just exactly what they've said.
Yet.
It was the Division One they were up against. Surely they realized that? They weren't called the First Division simply just because it was the first building the Agency had created. The Higher-ups had chosen and collected the most powerful people amongst the lists of those who gained abilities to work for them.
