Taking a deep breath, I pushed away from the wall and walked down the hall, the rap of my bootheels as loud as the beat of my heart. His scent got sharper, and a second later I saw him - a small brown man clutching a clipboard and wearing a furtive expression
He stopped when he saw me. "Who the hell are you?"
"Research." I continued walking toward him
His frown increased. "What division?"
"This one." I popped the buttons on my lab coat and flashed him
The clipboard dropped to the floor and his jaw just about did the same. That's when I hit him. His head snapped back and he hit the floor with a crack that made me wince. I dragged him to the side and checked that he still had a pulse
He did. I grabbed the pass from around his neck, wrapped the coat around me as best I could, picked up the clipboard, and continued on. Elevator doors came into view. So too did another camera
I kept my head down and kept on walking. The doors slid open. I walked in, pressed sublevel three, then stepped back and waited
And waited
Heart thumping, fingers trembling, I pressed the button a second time
Still nothing
Then I saw the keycard slot beside the panel. Cursing under my breath, I swiped the stolen pass through the slot and the elevator doors slid closed
I flopped back against the wall and took several deep breaths. Until I saw the camera. The whole place was worse than the damn Directorate for spying on people. But I didn't move, hoping my disheveled and sweaty state would have any watchers thinking I was nothing more than another of Talon's floozies. Which I guess I was
The lift stopped at sublevel three and the doors opened. I peered out. Darkness crisscrossed by red lines greeted me. I switched to infrared and scanned the room. Heat fluttered down the far end of the room. There was nothing - or no one - else near
Hurry, Quinn said
"Like I'm not," I muttered, and heard the distant ring of amusement, felt it wash through my mind as sweetly as a kiss
It seemed to take forever to weave through the web of lasers. Hurrying wasn't a priority when the slightest wrong move could result in body parts being sliced off
Eventually, I reached his cell, and the sheer relief of seeing him again had me shaking. I retrieved the keys from the pocket of the coat, found one that looked right, and slid it into the lock. The lasers withdrew, and Quinn was free
He didn't move, just studied me in a detached sort of way. Though I wanted nothing more than to lose myself in the safety and warmth of his arms, it was a risk I couldn't take. The fever was knife-edged
"And if we meet Talon?"
He was reading my thoughts better than I was his. But then, he'd had more practice. I shrugged. "I'll deal with it."
He nodded, accepting my answer though we both knew there was only one way to deal with the heat that burned through my bloodstream
"Let's go."
He led the way back through the maze of lights. A soft humming filled the silence. The elevator was on the move again
"You hide left, I'll hide right. If it stops here, we'll attack," Quinn said
Mouth dry, I wrapped the shadows around my body and pressed back against the wall. The movements of the elevator vibrated into my spine, and I closed my eyes, hoping against hope it didn't stop
It did
Eight people walked out and began moving toward the laser cells. They smelled of death, and a sliver of relief ran through me. A single werewolf in the mix could have spelled trouble
The elevator door closed and cut off any immediate retreat
Go, Quinn said, and I did