No Good Dead (Bad to Be Good #1) by Dana Volney

Author:Dana Volney [Volney, Dana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01N16O6A9
Published: 2017-02-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Able scanned the area through binoculars as Teagan wrapped up her meet with Hume. “Anyone have eyes on Rodney?” He and Samson were up on the hills in a grouping of trees. There weren’t a lot of options to stay hidden.

“All clear here.” Claire was out of sight way on the other end of the park.

The man and woman on the park bench stood the moment Hume turned his back on Teagan.

Shit. He’d really thought Rodney would show.

“Head straight to the car and back to the office,” he ordered Teagan. He needed to see if the couple followed. “I’ll ride with Samson.”

The woman headed up the same path as Teagan and clutched the straps of her shoulder bag while the guy in the ball cap started to flank them to the right. Able’s pulse kicked up.

He sent a quick text to Sabene to shut off Teagan’s ability to hear them but keep it so that he could still hear Teagan.

“See that?” he said to Samson as he ticked his head toward the woman. “Fifty yards out.”

“Yep. Let’s go.”

They both put their .22s, already donning silencers, in the side of their jackets. This was going to be quick and messy. Able took long strides toward the woman, and Samson converged on ball cap.

They were professionals; leaving bodies around wasn’t optimal. But nothing about this situation was idyllic, so why should this afternoon be any different?

Rodney was still nowhere to be found. They hadn’t identified him in any of the spots that would be a perfect sniper’s perch, and he wasn’t showing now when his presumed team was going after a major target.

Able slowed his pace when he was in clear peripheral view of the woman, who was dressed in black pants that ended above her ankles and black flats with a khaki trench coat and black handbag. This could all be coincidence and she had nothing to do with the meeting.

He watched her for a beat. Just a normal woman focusing on what was in front of her while walking to the parking lot. He didn’t remember the couple eating on the bench, but they could’ve been in the park for a number of reasons. Then she reached into her purse and he saw the glint of the butt of a small handgun.

That was all the confirmation he needed.

He sidled up next to the hitter before she could get the gun out of her purse completely. “Nice day for a walk, isn’t it?” He grinned and she shoved the gun down into her bag.

She shot a tight smile back, her lips as red as blood. “Yes, it is very nice today.” There was a Germanic lilt to her words.

He glanced over at Samson, now parallel to his guy. They locked eyes and he knew. They both knew what they had to do. At the same time.

Able took hold of his gun in his right pocket and, without removing it, swiveled to aim at her torso. He pulled the trigger and the woman stopped short, her wide eyes finding his.

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