C23 Chapter Twenty Three.

"My room, now." Micah says sharply, tugging me towards the house. I don't protest or struggle to be released from his hold. My mind has grown numbingly cold as the harsh reality of the mission sinks in.

Veronica sent us here to die.

Over the past few years, the FBI has grown into what I call my own messed up version of home. Despite them kidnapping and drugging me