Baited Truth by Hype Jenn

Author:Hype, Jenn [Hype, Jenn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Living Hype
Published: 2016-09-06T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Get Away, Getaway

Grant

"Grant, get Brooke somewhere safe. You need to get out of Jack's house. Now!"

Gunshots. Yelling. Shuffling and heavy breaths, like Trent was running.

"What's going on?" I shouted, cursing when I heard the gunshots get louder, like Trent was running closer to the source, not farther away.

"HQ was infiltrated. Don't know how they got in. Found us through a tracker on Brooke's car. Mechanic found it during inspection. Get somewhere safe. Code Grey."

More gunshots, then the line went dead.

"Fuck!" Spearing my hand through my hair, I warred with myself over my next move. My team - my friends - were being attacked. They could handle themselves, but without knowing how many men they were up against, unease settled in my gut.

Fucking tracker on Brooke's car. It must have been hidden well, because Hunter had done a thorough search before having our team's mechanic check the nooks and crannies we can't easily get to.

"Shit!"

Brooke flinching out of the corner of my eye made my decision for me. We had protocols and safety measures for a reason. I had to trust my men could take care of the issue at HQ. My job now was to get Brooke somewhere safe.

"We have to go," I ordered, a little more harshly than I'd meant to. For once since meeting her, she just obeyed. Thank fuck.

When we made it to the front door, I stopped short. Through the crack of the curtains, I could see someone standing next to my car. They weren't touching it, but it didn't matter. Normal people didn't just walk up to a car and stare inside like it was the doorway to fucking Narnia.

Grabbing Brooke's hand, I pulled her behind me, making my way to the back door. There wasn't a chance we were followed, I made sure of it. Which meant it was either a coincidence that we were here, or they knew how to find us. Either way, I wasn't risking it. Taking my car was no longer an option.

"You going to tell me what's going on?"

It was the first time she'd spoken, and while normally her words would be dripping with sarcasm, this time they only held concern.

"HQ was attacked. We need to get to one of our safe houses still standing. Can't take my car and I'm pretty sure we've got company."

Pushing my back up against the wall next to the back door, I pressed my hand to Brooke's abdomen, forcing her to do the same. Discreetly pulling the curtain covering the window on the back door aside, I spotted two more men. Nothing about the three men looked unusual at first glance. To a passersby, they wouldn't give them a second look.

But I knew better. No one else occupied this building but us. Two men with their hands in their pockets, looking around and whistling like they were trying to intentionally look casual... too fucking weird to be coincidence.

"Okay, so there's at least three of them. They most likely don't know we're inside, or they would have their weapons drawn.

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