Bryson’s mind raced, a plan forming.

“Round up some reinforcements.

Let’s divert those guards’ attention.

“Do you have enough men? I’ll have Dotson rally his crew to lend a hand,” Hannah chimed in.

Caleb acknowledged the plan.

“Thanks, Miss Moore.

I’ll need all the help I can get.

“OK.

I’ll ask them to contact you soon.

Tonight is the perfect opportunity to save those folks.

The more time that passes, the greater chance of being detected.

“Got it, Miss Moore.

telling him to get in touch

the night enveloped them, the only illumination

window, they surveyed the darkened estate, a

her seatbelt,

“Hold on a sec…”

locked

“You.

held up her

Bryson had anticipated her reaction, seized it, and pressed down

seat beneath his force, realizing what he

at him, she complained, “You always

it up

an

And what kind of

emphasis on “innovation” elicited a playful giggle

the

Bryson’s smirk widened.

“Well, that depends on…”

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