Back Rogue
Chapters (67)
  1. Back Cover Text
  2. Booklist
  3. Title Page
  4. Dedication
  5. Contents
  6. Part I
  7. Garret
  8. Dante
  9. Ember
  10. Cobalt
  11. Garret
  12. Ember
  13. Riley
  14. Ember
  15. Garret
  16. Part II
  17. Cobalt
  18. Garret
  19. Dante
  20. Ember
  21. Riley
  22. Ember
  23. Garret
  24. Cobalt
  25. Ember
  26. Dante
  27. Riley
  28. Ember
  29. Riley
  30. Garret
  31. Riley
  32. Ember
  33. Garret
  34. Riley
  35. Dante
  36. Part III
  37. Ember
  38. Riley
  39. Garret
  40. Riley
  41. Ember
  42. Riley
  43. Cobalt
  44. Ember
  45. Garret
  46. Ember
  47. Garret
  48. Riley
  49. Ember
  50. Riley
  51. Ember
  52. Riley
  53. Ember
  54. Riley
  55. Ember
  56. Garret
  57. Riley
  58. Cobalt
  59. Ember
  60. Dante
  61. Ember
  62. Epilogue
  63. Dante
  64. Acknowledgments
  65. Questions for Discussion
  66. Excerpt
  67. Copyright

Footsteps echoed down the hall, coming gradually closer. I winced and ducked beneath the desk, shoving myself into a corner as voices drifted into the room, talking of meetings and drills and other boring things. Two humans passed by the door and continued down the hallway without slowing. I waited until they were truly gone before popping out and glaring at the bar on the screen.

Eighty-six percent. Dammit. How long did hacking a file take? Biting back my impatience, I waited, drumming my fingers on the floor, until the strip had completely filled and the numbers finally hit 100 percent. I yanked it out and stuffed the drive into my pocket then rose, relief and a strangely grim sensation stealing over me. One thing down.

But I wasn’t done yet.

The backpack felt heavy against my shoulders, reminding me of what came next. I slipped out of the room and made my way through the building, on high alert for guards, until I found the stairs. According to the Chief Basilisk, my final objective was below me, on the very last floor.

The hallways were dark as I crept across the tile, though a light glowed near the end of one of the corridors, the murmur of human voices drifting through an open door frame. Thankfully, I didn’t have to go far. My objective sat behind an inconspicuous white door at the end of a lonely hall, unguarded and exposed. The door was locked, but my skills got it open fairly quickly, and I eased inside.

A cold blast of air hit my skin, and my breath billowed in front of me as I gazed warily around. The room was windowless, stark and almost freezing. The walls were bare, the floor empty except for three metal towers in the center of the tile, blinking with dozens of green and blue lights. As server rooms went, it was pretty small, unlike the vast rooms with dozens of computer towers lining the floor that I had seen in other buildings. These servers would provide only enough information for this one isolated compound. I wondered why Talon was so keen on blowing it up. Still, I had my mission, and it wasn’t my job to ask questions. The sooner I was done here, the sooner I could leave.