Draken bolts from the room, making a beeline for the front. His phone is at his ear. He’s barking orders as he throws open the door, and above us, just below the ridge, a huge fire lights up the night. It’s my cabin.

My girls.

I run, but Draken’s got me around the waist, hauling me toward him. I fight. The phone falls and cracks. He drags me back into the house.

“Let me go.”

“Stop.” He pins me to the wall, grabs my chin. Over his shoulder, I see flames lick into the black sky. There are shouts. More screams. Mari.

“We have to go.”

“Listen.” His voice is...