there.
“This is outrageous!” he screamed. “I’ll sue you! All of you! I’ll own this town when I’m finished.”
Savannah grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. “You can try.” She read him his rights while she placed him in handcuffs. She resisted the urge to make them too tight. By the book , she told herself. Everything had to be by the book.
Bruce was still yelling, but he had also started to sob. With disgust, she handed him over to one of the State officers.
“Please secure Mr Carter,” she requested formally.
He nodded and took Bruce’s arm.
Savannah grinned at the other officer. “Let’s get started.”
Chapter Eleven
Kurt crouched next to Cain from their vantage point across the street from the house they were watching. Cain had been able to determine that the house directly across from the one that Carter was hiding out in was empty. They used that to their advantage.
He and Cain were watching the front, while Clint was keeping an eye out behind Carter’s, hidden in the alley between dumpsters. Gray and Tony were at the sides of the house. They had all four sides covered as long as they weren’t spotted.
Gray had brought along a bag of goodies for the five men to use. They had headsets so they could talk to one another, along with flak jackets they hopefully wouldn’t have to test out.
Cain had been right about the security. Cameras were mounted on all sides of the high fence. But it was a chain-link fence so they could still see through it to the house.
It was a large structure located on the corner of the street and, since they had to stay out of camera view, it would be a challenge to figure out how to get in. But the position of the house on the street was in their favour. There were no guards—human or canine. That boded well for their mission.
They were watching for any sign of anyone. They could wait until dark and all go in shifter form. Their wolves would give them the speed and strength they would need. But they really needed to know how many were inside first.
They’d only been watching for about twenty minutes when they heard an alarm going off. “What the…?” Kurt exclaimed. None of their men should have been close enough to set off any alarms.
Cain tapped the communicator in his ear. “Report!”
“Wasn’t me,” Gray responded.
“Not me,” Clint also replied. “Wait, I have movement back here. Holy shit! Get here now!”
Kurt hopped up, and he and Cain vaulted the fence they had hidden behind.
“Hey!” Clint yelled. He hadn’t turned off his communicator. Kurt put on a burst of speed to get to his friend. He heard more shouts and some arguing.
They raced around the house to meet up with Clint and almost ran into Tony coming from the other direction. Down the alley, he saw five men sprinting towards him. Gray was even farther behind coming from the side of the house into the alley.
“Go! Go, go, go!” Clint hollered, waving wildly at them. “Back to the car!”
“Is that Colt?” Kurt squinted in the bright sunlight.
Cain grabbed his shoulder. “Back to the vehicle. Everyone split up!” he ordered through the communicator.
Kurt turned and took off. Cain and Tony left in opposite directions.
Colt had been running on his own, without assistance, on his own two feet. Kurt didn’t know who else was with him, but obviously they all had the same goal. To get away.
Kurt darted down an alley that would take him close to their vehicle. He glanced over his shoulder but didn’t see anyone following. He still kept up his steady pace, unsure what exactly was going on.
When he reached the rented SUV, Cain, Tony and Gray were just arriving. Cain jumped in the driver’s side and started the vehicle.
“Where are they? Where is Clint?” Kurt demanded.
“That was Colt,” Tony said. “He was okay. God, he was okay.”
“Get in,” Cain ordered and they complied. Cain was right. They would have to make a fast getaway.
Kurt strained to catch
“This is outrageous!” he screamed. “I’ll sue you! All of you! I’ll own this town when I’m finished.”
Savannah grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. “You can try.” She read him his rights while she placed him in handcuffs. She resisted the urge to make them too tight. By the book , she told herself. Everything had to be by the book.
Bruce was still yelling, but he had also started to sob. With disgust, she handed him over to one of the State officers.
“Please secure Mr Carter,” she requested formally.
He nodded and took Bruce’s arm.
Savannah grinned at the other officer. “Let’s get started.”
Chapter Eleven
Kurt crouched next to Cain from their vantage point across the street from the house they were watching. Cain had been able to determine that the house directly across from the one that Carter was hiding out in was empty. They used that to their advantage.
He and Cain were watching the front, while Clint was keeping an eye out behind Carter’s, hidden in the alley between dumpsters. Gray and Tony were at the sides of the house. They had all four sides covered as long as they weren’t spotted.
Gray had brought along a bag of goodies for the five men to use. They had headsets so they could talk to one another, along with flak jackets they hopefully wouldn’t have to test out.
Cain had been right about the security. Cameras were mounted on all sides of the high fence. But it was a chain-link fence so they could still see through it to the house.
It was a large structure located on the corner of the street and, since they had to stay out of camera view, it would be a challenge to figure out how to get in. But the position of the house on the street was in their favour. There were no guards—human or canine. That boded well for their mission.
They were watching for any sign of anyone. They could wait until dark and all go in shifter form. Their wolves would give them the speed and strength they would need. But they really needed to know how many were inside first.
They’d only been watching for about twenty minutes when they heard an alarm going off. “What the…?” Kurt exclaimed. None of their men should have been close enough to set off any alarms.
Cain tapped the communicator in his ear. “Report!”
“Wasn’t me,” Gray responded.
“Not me,” Clint also replied. “Wait, I have movement back here. Holy shit! Get here now!”
Kurt hopped up, and he and Cain vaulted the fence they had hidden behind.
“Hey!” Clint yelled. He hadn’t turned off his communicator. Kurt put on a burst of speed to get to his friend. He heard more shouts and some arguing.
They raced around the house to meet up with Clint and almost ran into Tony coming from the other direction. Down the alley, he saw five men sprinting towards him. Gray was even farther behind coming from the side of the house into the alley.
“Go! Go, go, go!” Clint hollered, waving wildly at them. “Back to the car!”
“Is that Colt?” Kurt squinted in the bright sunlight.
Cain grabbed his shoulder. “Back to the vehicle. Everyone split up!” he ordered through the communicator.
Kurt turned and took off. Cain and Tony left in opposite directions.
Colt had been running on his own, without assistance, on his own two feet. Kurt didn’t know who else was with him, but obviously they all had the same goal. To get away.
Kurt darted down an alley that would take him close to their vehicle. He glanced over his shoulder but didn’t see anyone following. He still kept up his steady pace, unsure what exactly was going on.
When he reached the rented SUV, Cain, Tony and Gray were just arriving. Cain jumped in the driver’s side and started the vehicle.
“Where are they? Where is Clint?” Kurt demanded.
“That was Colt,” Tony said. “He was okay. God, he was okay.”
“Get in,” Cain ordered and they complied. Cain was right. They would have to make a fast getaway.
Kurt strained to catch
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