Colt had no idea what time it was. It was completely dark in the dungeon where he was chained like an animal.
He had long accepted that the agency cared very little for their well-being. They were tools whose use could end at any time.
His use was not over yet. Each agent who went on the last mission was now dead except Ava and him.
He heard the low rattle of chains coming from nearby. He had no idea what was going on but he chose silence.
In case someone was planning an ambush, speaking would only make his location known faster.
To his dismay, the person came straight for him and immediately covered his mouth before he could alert anyone.
" If you want to get out of here, you better stay quiet. Your ex-friend is planning a hot mess for you and an explosive one for your beloved.
It's none of my business what happens to you but, I like to watch a fair show. That's why I'm going to set you free.
