The Titan Series: Military Romance Boxed Set by Cristin Harber

Author:Cristin Harber [Harber, Cristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Anthologies, Romantic Suspense, The Titan Series: A Military Romance/ Romantic Suspense Books 1-5, Mystery & Suspense, Romance, Suspense, military, Collections & Anthologies, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00H4KGODQ
Publisher: Mill Creek Press
Published: 2013-12-05T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

Whatever Nicola had done to fix their jammer problem had worked. Their earpieces squealed, and both Cash and Jared grabbed at them. Perfect clarity that’d make Verizon jealous. Talk about a listen and learn session. Cash prayed to the techie gods that Parker also had access to this feedback at headquarters.

“There were twins? Smooth’s still alive. Fuck me.” Cash whistled, lying prone on a warehouse roof. A warm breeze swirled around them, bringing with it the gasoline and plastic smells of an abandoned factory.

He looked through Miss Betty’s scope and caressed her perfectly molded trigger.

“Whiskey. Tango. Foxtrot.” Jared growled slowly next to him and rolled onto his back, laying the binoculars to his side and texting into his secure phone. “Talk about a huge hole in intelligence. How did the CIA not know there were two of them?”

“Not even a rumor. You know gun runners talk. Nothing.” He followed through the eye of his scope, still listening. Nicola was pushing the conversation, narrowing in on a crack between her captors.

“You hearing this?”

Jared grunted. “David’s going to get himself—”

They didn’t need earpieces to hear the single blast of close range fire power.

“There goes Operation The-Butler-Did-It.” Jared paused. “Don’t take out Smooth yet. No telling what the other man will do with that automatic at her back.”

Cash nodded. Endangering Nic’s life wasn’t worth a clean shot now. Smooth would die shortly. How and when were still to be determined, but it might as well have been etched in stone. He’d make sure both Smooth twins were hanging with an angel of death. By his hands. And Cash would ensure David was never awarded a nameless star on the inner hallways of Langley.

Jared rolled back in place, spotting and surveying for Cash. Both men watched Nicola take a push from the butt of a gun. A growl rumbled low from Cash’s chest.

“Keep it together.”

He was together. Never more confident in his girl, and never more ready to pull the trigger if she needed it. Though she was in the warehouse now, he could feel her, sense her. He didn’t need to see her to know she was mentally the one in control this moment. After all, she’d just played Antilla’s emo-card and was now one captor less. Two was better than three, even if David had been the weakest link.

“Cash, can you hear me?” her voice whispered into his ear.

The sweet question stirred his soul. Concentrating for all he was worth, he took a moment to feel the quick fire of pride flow through his chest.

With a deep breath and intense focus on an old tree leaning over the metal-topped building, Cash aimed. The silencer did its job: a muffled shot, but nothing that would register as gunfire in the warehouse.

A small branch landed on the metal roof.

“Hi.”

The word melted through him, earpiece to his toes. He smiled, loving that word. Hi.

She continued, “Second bomb. My parents’ house.”

On it already. Giving her another confirmation that he was there for her, Cash slid another round forward, cradled Miss Betty to him and bam.

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