Casey’s POV.
Sitting in the jet en route to New York. I have just finished checking my guns and knives. Ivan is talking to his team on the ground in New York, and I look at the small team that came with me.
“Any word about what happened? And if we have any dead members?” I ask the leader of Alpha One. He is a good guy and is ex-military. My nonna makes sure each and every member of the teams has some form of military background and they check out.
“So far, no one is dead. It was a tactic to draw attention and I would say the fucker who did this has now got what they wanted.” He says and I nod in agreeance.
“Any word from Maxim?” I ask as a laptop is put in front of me and he moves to sit next to me. He leans over and I watch him. Cole is a good guy. He is very talented. What he can do
