I pulled back the stage curtain and peeked out.

That night at the compound, there'd been almost forty men fighting alongside me. They'd initially escaped with Ari, but now there were barely twenty-five, along with about a hundred witches. The room was depressingly empty.

Were these the only women Raquel trusted, or the only ones who'd answered the call to arms?

"Where are the rest of our Rasha?" I said.

"Sienna recaptured five of them. The rest?" Cisco ...