Without a word, I get to my feet. It's a race to the door with Caleb at my side. "Whatcha doing? Driving would take too long." I turn on my heels at the fact Danjal speaks. The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. I can feel the air in the room turning hot as it takes on a charge. My eyes dart to witness Mastema emerges to change the color of Jackson's blue gaze golden. "They won't be able to contain it," he warns to Danjal. Mastema already...