Love Unspoken

Nathan rolled up from a side road and linked up with Sean.

Sean hopped out of another car, eyes glued to Alexander's ride.

When the door swung open, Alexander stepped out. Sean craned his neck, trying to peek inside but couldn't see anything.

He awkwardly asked, "Mr. Kennedy, did you nab Alistair?"

Alexander shot him a frosty look, making Sean shrink back.

Even though Sean had ditched the wig, his makeup was still caked on. With his beefy frame squeezed into a tight dress, he looked pretty ridiculous.

Seeing his getup, Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly frustrated. "Change your clothes before you talk to me," he said coldly.

Sean exchanged a look with Matthew, then scrambled back into the car. He changed in record time and tried to wipe off the makeup with tissues, but it wouldn't budge, so they gave up. Back in his camo uniform, the messy makeup on his face didn't look as out of place.

Sean grinned. "All set, Mr. Kennedy."

"Take him away first.

Then, Alexander got back in his

window, staring out into the dark night. It was almost dawn, and Alexander still hadn't

all, watching

a light flickered in

she was seeing things, but the

distant road, almost hearing

a few

finally

unsure if it

got any closer, the area suddenly lit up, and beams of light

clearly-it

down, clutching her collar, face pale, not

hand to block it and turned to ask the guy next to him, "Didn't you say they all bailed?" "Yeah, we saw

the gun