"Tell me why I am in for digging CEO’s information instead of kicking some asses?" I asked Amara, my voice cutting through the sharp, repetitive cracks of gunfire echoing in The Order’s subterranean training quarters. I lined up my sights and pulled the trigger, sending another bullet straight through the dead center of the target.

Amara chuckled, her hands moving with practiced, fluid ease as she loaded her gun. "Because you are the Shadow Siren. Which has the ability to hide and not ...