I was ready to move in. But just as we were about to execute our plan, a loud crash echoed through the warehouse. The sound sent a shiver down my spine.

"What was that?" I whispered to Rachel, my eyes scanning the rooftop.

Rachel's expression turned grim. "I think we've got a problem."

A figure emerged from the shadows, a figure that didn't belong to our group. It was a tall, imposing figure with piercing blue eyes and a menacing grin.

"Ah-ah looks like we've got some unwanted guests," he drawled, his voice dripping with malice.

My instincts screamed a warning. This was not part of our plan. The rogue...