Chapters (149)
- Cover
- ALSO BY OWEN LAUKKANEN
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- THE CONTENTS OF DAWN’S PILE OF JUNK:
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- Chapter 104
- Chapter 105
- Chapter 106
- Chapter 107
- Chapter 108
- Chapter 109
- Chapter 110
- Chapter 111
- Chapter 112
- Chapter 113
- Chapter 114
- Chapter 115
- Chapter 116
- Chapter 117
- Chapter 118
- Chapter 119
- Chapter 120
- Chapter 121
- Chapter 122
- Chapter 123
- Chapter 124
- Chapter 125
- Chapter 126
- Chapter 127
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 128
- Chapter 129
- Chapter 130
- Chapter 131
- Chapter 132
- Chapter 133
- Chapter 134
- Chapter 135
- Chapter 136
- Chapter 137
- Chapter 138
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- About the Author
“How are we supposed to call the rescuers?” Dawn asks. “Dude, what the fuck?”
Brandon’s expression doesn’t waver. “We’re not going to call the rescuers,” he says.
Dawn blinks. Feels like she’s in an alternate dimension where nothing in life has to make sense. “Why not?”
Evan sniggers. “Because they’re not freaking rescuers, dumbass. They’re prison guards, just like Amber and Christian.”
“Amber isn’t a prison guard,” Dawn says.
Brandon rolls his eyes. “Weren’t you kidnapped?” he asks her. “Do you actually want to be here?”
“Fucking nerd,” Evan mutters.
“This is our chance to get away,” Brandon tells her. Tells all of them. “Why the fuck would we call in more counselors?”
Dawn stares at them. Still trying to process. “So, what? You’re just going to leave Christian up there? And Warden?”
And Amber, she thinks, but she already knows that Brandon and Evan don’t give a shit about Amber.
Brandon and Evan swap glances.
“Christian, maybe,” Evan says.
“Not Warden,” Brandon says.
He gestures with his chin back toward the Raven’s Claw.
As one, the rest of the Pack turns.
And watches as Warden picks his way out of the gully. And comes walking across the boulder field toward them.
Chapter 50
WARDEN DOESN’T SAY ANYTHING until he reaches the middle of the campsite. Until he’s sure the whole Pack is looking at him: Brandon and Evan standing by the remains of Christian’s tent. Dawn by the wreckage of the emergency beacon. Alex wiping blood from his mouth. Lucas and Kyla and Brielle just kind of watching him, agape.
Then he surveys the group, meets their eyes. Kind of chuckles.
“Well, hey,” he says, grinning. “I guess we’d better have a team meeting.”
They adjourn, uneasily, to the remains of last night’s fire. They stand in a circle, and they all watch Warden.
“Brandon’s right,” Warden tells them. “There’s no rescue. There’s only going back to the way things were before. If we want to be really rescued, we have to do it ourselves.”
Dawn looks around at the other group members. Alex looks angry and confused. Lucas about the same. Brielle’s expression is inscrutable, but she never takes her eyes off Warden. Kyla, though, looks like she’s starting to hear Warden. She’s inched a little bit closer to where he and Brandon and Evan stand.
“But what about Christian?” Dawn asks. “What about Amber?”
“Christian’s still up at the summit,” Warden says. “In a couple of days, when we don’t show up at headquarters, someone will send a rescue team looking for us.” He looks at Dawn. “We don’t even know if Amber’s still alive by now,” he says. “We can’t waste this opportunity we’ve been given.”
“So, what?” Lucas asks. “What are you suggesting we do?”