Chapter 47

FLAMES

FOUR MONTHS LATER

|PRESENT DAY|

MOTHERFUCKING DAMN IT.

Hands clutched around my walkie, I stared at the screen hard as the man I had told to stay undercover rushed in like a fucking rookie.

“I told him to stand down!” I roared, “I told him to fucking stand down!”

“I know”, Holy said beside me as he started pulling as much of the feeds inside as he could.

The rookie who had been promoted to field agent a few weeks ago had taken the bad fucking time to turn rogue.

He was supposed to stay and observe the in and the out, not to be fucking involved in the dealings, in the auction goddamn it!

“Do you see him?”

Holy checked the feeds again, the party was still going on strong, no alerts that us and the FBI had infiltrated the black-market auction and that should have calmed my titties down but it didn’t.

My man was nowhere to be seen and if he wasn’t dead, I would kill him my fucking self.

“Still no sights of him. He went right in after Aiden Hunt, you think his cover’s blown?”

The fu