Chapter 117

Suppressive fire opens from my left , controlled, precise. Lev’s team pushes the perimeter, slamming a blanket of gunfire into the guards clustered around the tree. The rookies move like they’ve seen this done a hundred times; they cut toward the vans, corralling the perimeter. Declan punches through a man’s jaw hard enough that the man forgets how to reach for his weapon. Dom, standing close to D