2-Stroke (SEAL Team Alpha Book 14) by Zoe Dawson

Author:Zoe Dawson [Dawson, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blue Moon Creative
Published: 2021-01-19T18:30:00+00:00

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Zasha fumed as one of Darko’s medics changed the bandage on her arm. The sun was up, but she hadn’t slept. They were currently in a hotel in Banja Luka ready to run the two bastard Americans to ground. Her arm hurt, but it couldn’t touch the pain inside her. Nothing, not even Darko, could touch that.

It always hurt, and the shock still sometimes overwhelmed her with the reality so stark and the aftereffects of seeing her father die in her arms. Sometimes her panic and terror ate her alive, her father’s scream of pain twisting his face and echoing in her ears, blood flowing too fast…too fast. That memory was never going to go away, not ever.

She had a job to do, so she dealt with the pain and she would extract her revenge from Fast Lane. Ford Nixon was going away one day, a bullet, knife, her bare hands.

Taking a breath, she shifted her attention from her throbbing arm to her pulse, and with every beat of her heart, she let space and softness flow down through her veins. She had been a wreck until Darko had given her hope.

The helicopter crash had been harrowing. One of the pilots was dead along with a slew of Darko’s men. Fuck SEALs! Together they were a destructive force, but even a lone man was a devastating wrecking ball. She was going to make Neo Teller suffer when she got him back. And she was going to get him back along with his precious Chry. When she did, she was going to have one of Darko’s men beat her to death in front of Neo. Then she was going to bury him alive next to her dead body and drink champagne over their grave while he suffocated to death.

Darko sat close to her, his hand around hers. He had a gash on his forehead, but that was the extent of his injuries.

“I want them back, Darko.”

“Absolutely, babe.” He reached for a phone and tapped the speaker after pressing in a number.

“Hello,” a man’s voice said after two rings.

“Let me speak to him,” Darko said, his voice clipped.

There was the sound of a door opening and closing. “Sir. Darko.”

“Hello, my friend. What can I do for you at this early hour?”

“There are people in your town that I want returned to me. What are you going to do about it?”

“People? Could you be more specific?”

“Americans. A Navy SEAL and a CIA operative. They will try for the consulate. I want them detained.”

Zasha’s mind began to whirl. Of course, once they set foot on consulate grounds, they were untouchable. It was like a piece of American soil. But the Americans underestimated them if they thought she and Darko were going to honor those international rules. Chry was cunning. She’d had a plan when they ran from the compound. They were trying to make it to Banja Luka, but were they going for the consulate? It got her to thinking that when she had access to the CIA’s vast data bank, there were CIA stash houses all over the area.

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