The heavy and slow sound of footsteps echoed down the narrow stone tunnel. The sound bounced off the wet rock walls, growing louder and closer with every single second that passed.

Clara held her breath, her hand resting tightly against Lucian's arm in the dark.

Silas did not wait to see who was coming down the passage. He grabbed Clara by the hand and motioned for Lucian and Jax to follow him into the dark, hidden opening behind the wine racks.

They ducked low, slipping through the tight stone archway into the secret service tunnel just as a flash of light cut through the wine cellar behind them.

"Over here!...