Zenko (Tags Of Honor Book 1) by Annabella Stone

Author:Annabella Stone [Stone, Annabella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-11-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Shaun peered through the net curtain, eying the street he should have seen Zenko’s convoy approach from more than half an hour before. There was still nothing, not even a fucking cat.

“You sure they said they had landed?” he asked Max, glancing over his shoulder.

He swore in his head when Max shrugged and looked at his phone. “Yeah, almost an hour ago.”

“Shit, it’s only fifteen minutes from the airstrip to here.” Shaun started gathering weapons. “Something’s wrong.”

“I thought this was supposed to be a safe house,” Castiel grumbled as he also started arming himself. “It’s not very fucking safe if they can’t make it from the fucking airstrip. We diverted here because you guaranteed us it would be fucking safe.”

“Doesn’t seem very safe to me either,” Max told them. He picked up the keys from the vehicle they had used to move from the airstrip but they were snatched out of his grip. “Hey! Give those back, asshole!”

“Nope.” Reese headed toward the door. “Last time you drove it took us a week to make it to our destination.”

“It was across the fucking Sahara, fuckwad,” Max grumbled as he followed behind.

“Hey, these might be our guys!” Reese’s voice alerted them that someone was coming.

Shaun barely stopped from pushing Max out of the way so he could get to the door to see if it was Zenko.

Catching a glimpse of four black SUV’s driving down the street, in convoy, he reached for his weapon. A quick glance showed him the others were mirroring his movements without thought.

Thank fuck for that.

Shaun heaved a sigh of relief when the first vehicle’s door opened and Rock’s massive frame appeared. He stuffed his weapon into the back of his jeans and squeezed around Max, so he could greet his boss at the bottom of the steps.

Half way down he faltered when he caught a glimpse of the thunderous expression on Rock’s face and the mutinous one on Grif’s behind him. Fuck, had something happened or were they arguing with their woman again?

“Rock?”

“We have a problem.” Rock’s tone was colder than Shaun had heard in a while. In fact, the last time he’d heard it that cold was when Mossad kidnapped Grif in an effort to make one of his old teammates defect again.

“Shit, okay, comms are set up.” Shaun clicked his brain into operator mode. This was obviously something personal and nothing to do with his mission, or Rock would be ordering him into the building. “I’ve already checked in with Cade. We’re secure and good to transmit. Do I need to call the rest of the team?”

“No,” Grif told him. “Organize transport; we will be going Stateside, STAT.”

“Shit.” Shaun’s curse was from both the confirmation that shit had hit the fan and the jolt of electricity that ran down his spine when a hand landed lightly on the small of his back.

Zenko…

He allowed his eyes to close for a split second as he leaned into the other man’s touch. Then he let his relief flood through him.

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