Wicked Intentions (Steele Secrurity Book 4) by A.D. Justice

Author:A.D. Justice
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: A.D. Justice Books
Published: 2016-06-17T22:00:00+00:00

“Man, I wish he’d bring it on already. He must think his stupid little letters are getting to us, scaring us. He’s really just annoying me,” Bull replied.

“The problem with terrorist cells is they could go days without being seen when they’re under orders to stay invisible. Stocked with enough provisions to last weeks, they could very well be inside one of the houses with the shades drawn tight and not be seen,” Shadow replied.

For the following week, the men of Steele Security worked the leads they’d been given. Checking each house took time and around-the-clock monitoring. To avoid stretching their resources too thin, they each took shifts watching one house for a full forty-eight hours before moving on to the next one. They planned to keep this schedule up until someone made a move.

A call from headquarters brought all the men back to the house behind Rebel’s home. Each man hoped for some kind of action that didn’t involve sitting in a car, staring at an apparently empty house. The delivery of the cryptic poem had been the only physical evidence the cell was still around, and all the men were anxious to put an end to the case as soon as possible.

“Reap,” Roman addressed him as soon as the men started filing into the surveillance room. “We have visitors.”

All eyes swung to the monitors broadcasting the images from the surveillance cameras. Six figures moved through the darkness, exaggerated in their attempt to be stealthy in their crouched positions. Brad accessed the cameras remotely and activated the infrared night-vision setting. With their faces clearly shown, Brad captured the images and began running the facial recognition software.

“They’re looking for Heather,” Rebel announced as he entered the room with her in tow. “Let’s help them out.”

“Forcing their hand?” Silas asked.

“Something like that. I don’t like feeling as if they’re in control. We can let them think they are while we track them. If they’re busy watching her, that car is unmanned, and we can get a tracking device on it,” Rebel explained.

“Good plan. These guys are on the same step on the terrorist ladder I was when I was undercover with them. They’re not his most skilled players,” Silas added.

“Let’s go catch some bad guys, babe.” Rebel smiled at Heather. “By the way, there’d better not be cameras or bugs inside our house, Brad.”

“I don’t have a death wish, Rebel,” Brad replied with a straight face.

“It wouldn’t be me who got to you first, Brad.” Rebel replied with a smirk and tugged on Heather’s hand.

Following his lead, she rose and they scurried out the back door and across the lawns toward their own back door. Once inside, they strategically opened specific window coverings to limit the view of the inner details of their home. With the TV on and a shared bowl of popcorn, they snuggled closely together on the couch and waited for the terrorist recon team to work their way down the street to find them.

“When these idiots move on, you’re all mine,” Rebel whispered in Heather’s ear.

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