Chapter 6 - THE QUIET WAR
Inside the panic room, Clara was hyperventilating. Vincent handed her a loaded Glock. "Safety is off. Aim for the center of mass if anyone but me comes through that door."
Vincent left them secured and moved through the hidden passageways of his own home. He was a ghost in the walls. He systematically dismantled the hit squad. He didn't use a gun; he used the estate itself, picking off the intruders in the wine cellar, the library, and the kitchen. He was absolute, terrifying violence, fueled by a sudden, fierce instinct to protect the woman and child shivering in his basement.
