Maverick POV

I rubbed my shoulder and groaned. Damn, this thing’s taking longer than I expected to heal.

“We can’t be here for long. We have a team meeting,” I said.

Gage laughed. “It’s meant for players with all functioning limbs.”

“I can still kick your ass, Ravens.”

Rex took us down to the unofficial basement. It was the dungeon no one knew about. Reid, the guy we’d caught for treason was in the basement, strapped to a chair that was bolted to the ground.

Rex led us to ...