ore the helmet lifted, Annabell
of her tactical knife. She whippe
ssing Knox's carotid artery by a millimet
tincts took over. He released the helmet
half-open door of the Maybach. She used the recoil to launch herself
open and drew his sidearm, the black muzz
d a single
tched her crouch in the rain, knife reversed in her gr
e rain. The red and blue lights were al
d her arm forward, hurling the tactical k
massive splash, sending a spray of
r her bike. She lunged for the Maybach, grabbing the
des. Just as she threw herself into the driver's seat, his thick a
inst the leather seats, the smell of rain
down against the console, his heavy chest pressing into her b
tting the edge of her wet helmet.
ute physical restraint ignited a
gap at the bottom of her helmet, she found his b
h every ounce of
The pain was blinding. Blood instantly welled up,
ed for a fracti
catching him hard in the chest.
k. She reached over, slammed her hand onto the pu
eel to the left. The massive armored vehicle executed a
aybach tore out of the alley, vanishing into the st
wn at his wrist. The bite marks were
d across his face. The thrill
ordered Dave, his voice deadly calm.
ndoned warehouse in Brooklyn. She had wiped the
scanner read her eye. The heavy steel door hissed open, revealin
asped at the sight of Annabell dripping wet and covered in
of rubbing alcohol, poured it directly over the
," Annabell ordered, her
ive wall screen lit up, displaying the complex web
backdoor codes she had embed
shed red. FUND
arning lights. A cold satisf
We got the intel on the Dixon family you asked for. The heir... you." Jenna swallowed har
stopped moving on her arm. She stared at Jen
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