lmet. He forced her chin up. The locking

ore the helmet lifted, Annabell

of her tactical knife. She whippe

ssing Knox's carotid artery by a millimet

tincts took over. He released the helmet

half-open door of the Maybach. She used the recoil to launch herself

open and drew his sidearm, the black muzz

d a single

tched her crouch in the rain, knife reversed in her gr

e rain. The red and blue lights were al

d her arm forward, hurling the tactical k

massive splash, sending a spray of

r her bike. She lunged for the Maybach, grabbing the

des. Just as she threw herself into the driver's seat, his thick a

inst the leather seats, the smell of rain

down against the console, his heavy chest pressing into her b

tting the edge of her wet helmet.

ute physical restraint ignited a

gap at the bottom of her helmet, she found his b

h every ounce of

The pain was blinding. Blood instantly welled up,

ed for a fracti

catching him hard in the chest.

k. She reached over, slammed her hand onto the pu

eel to the left. The massive armored vehicle executed a

aybach tore out of the alley, vanishing into the st

wn at his wrist. The bite marks were

d across his face. The thrill

ordered Dave, his voice deadly calm.

ndoned warehouse in Brooklyn. She had wiped the

scanner read her eye. The heavy steel door hissed open, revealin

asped at the sight of Annabell dripping wet and covered in

of rubbing alcohol, poured it directly over the

," Annabell ordered, her

ive wall screen lit up, displaying the complex web

backdoor codes she had embed

shed red. FUND

arning lights. A cold satisf

We got the intel on the Dixon family you asked for. The heir... you." Jenna swallowed har

stopped moving on her arm. She stared at Jen