"Guillermo, we need to get out of here now!" Channing shouted, panic lacing his voice.

He truly regretted coming. If he'd known it would be like this… why risk himself? Why suffer like this?

He had once been brave—bold enough to become the leader of a faction—but after Ray had utterly demolished his materials market, he had turned into a frightened bird, his courage shriveled to almost nothing. Every rustle of wind now set his mind racing toward escape.

But Guillermo showed a different side.