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We drove through the city, to a warehouse just
outside of the city limits. Demetri and Felix were heading up a delivery of
some new weaponry and technology. However, there was an ambush. At least,
that’s what Seth said as he drove to the warehouse. So, I was on my way to the
scene of the crime, praying there were some of Royce and Stephan’s men who I
could torture to get information.
This war between us had to fucking stop.
I don’t think that my sanity could take it anymore.
I feared for my fiancée’s safety.
Nothing could happen to her. I refused to let
anything happen to her or to anyone else in my family.
“Boss, here’s your weaponry,” Jasper said, handing
me my gun and knife. I removed my suit coat and tugged off my tie. I checked
the safeties of the gun and slid a clip into my pocket. “Are we going in guns
blazing?”
“We need to be smart, Jasper,” I growled. “It’s a
bright, sunny day. We can’t go in with guns blazing. If things are as bad Seth
said, the place may be already crawling with cops. We can’t … I refuse to be
arrested.”
“Me, too. Alice would kick my ass,” Jasper chortled.
I smirked, shooting him a look. “It’s true. The last time I was arrested? Alice
said she’d refuse to pay my bail!”
“You were arrested for indecent exposure, Jasper,” I
retorted, giving him a wry smile. “And
drunk and disorderly conduct. I understand your need to blend in while you were
undercover, but really?”
“I was an idiot. I know,” Jasper sighed. “I learned
my lesson. If we get arrested now, though? It won’t be for running around
naked, drunk and disorderly. It could be a lot more serious. We really could …
murder, illegal weapon sales … the list goes on, Edward.”
“I know, I know,” I murmured.
“Boss, we’re here,” Jacob said. “No police
presence.”
“Good,” I nodded, releasing the safety to my weapon.
We got out of the SUV, which was parked behind the large warehouse. I put on a
bulletproof vest and made my way inside, Jasper and Jacob on my flanks. Inside
the warehouse, we ran into Seth. He was crouched next to a fallen man. I didn’t
recognize him. “Who is this?”
“One of Royce’s men,” Seth whispered. “There are fourteen
other men that were killed, scattered inside. There’s one man still alive.”
“And our men?” I asked.
“We lost ten,” Seth hissed. “The two that are still
alive are upstairs, holding the remaining attacker at bay. He’s of a great deal
of importance, it would seem.”
I nodded, making my way through the warehouse. I saw the carnage of the attack. Men who trusted me, who followed me, were slaughtered by my enemy. Blood stained the floors. Eyes were caught in a death stare, looking at nothing. When I reached the stairs to the second level, I saw a familiar face. “No …” I gasped, crouching down in front of the crumpled, bloody body.
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