Page 192 of Psycho Pack

Have to stay focused.

The other guard steps forward.

Hand tightening on his gun.

"Back off," he growls.

My muscles coil.

Ready.

Waiting.

His partner moves too.

Both blocking the door.

Protecting their prey inside.

"I said we have an appointment," Thane repeats.

His voice carries steel now.

The first guard snarls.

Gets in Thane's face.

Stupid.

So stupid.

"Look, I don't know who the fuck you think you are?—"

Thane's eyes meet mine.

Just a tiny nod.

That's all I need.

I push Ivy’s mask down over her eyes.

She makes an angry startled sound.

Feel bad.

But don’t want her to see me like this.

Thane and I move as one.

Years of fighting together.

My hands find the second guard's head.

My brother grabs the first.

CRACK.

The sound of skulls hitting marble.