Rebel
Zander was explaining what his new private investigator had already uncovered, when I got a message from Dom. ‘Cover blown, I will try to get to the airport.’ “f**k, I have to go to Rio. Dom needs me,” I say. “Wait, what is going on?” Zander asks. I showed him the message and explained what I could. “You can use my jet. I will call the pilot now. He is always on standby. Do you need me to go with you?” Zander asks.
“No Zander, your parents need you. I would be grateful for the jet. I hate flying anyway and getting a flight at this hour would've been a nightmare,” I say, and he nods and calls his pilot. “Call Dagger, Falcon, Flash and Gunner. We will be okay with just us,” I told Killer, who already had his phone out. “William will be at the airfield within the hour. He will arrang
